It was a cold and windy day at the pier, the winds howling and growling like a hungry pack of dogs as the sea slapped against the wooden boards that build up the boardwalk. Dark clouds roared to warn of rain as most of the stores lay empty and dormant as they hid from the weather. An Alehouse...
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