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"Is there a town nearby?" I ask.
"Or a doctor?" she adds.
"What about plumbing?" I wonder.
"What about killers?" she's thinking.
"I'm afraid comfort has eroded my will", she says.
"Yeah, mine too."
"Maybe we could visit this place?"
"Where is it, exactly?"
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