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The dead end to which the fork to the left leads. I laid my yellow ice axe down so it wouldn't be blown over the cliff, or rather towards me, taking my head off, since the winds were roaring up the Columbia River from west to east. Notice the boring cargo of the long train. Each car is full of cocaine.
Copyright (C) Frank Paris 2014