And out back, Jericho is having an argument with himself.
"Me no am hate it here! Me no am- No, relax, this is temporary, we'll leave as soon as we can- Me am love this place!" He strikes out at a tree, reducing it to kindling with a single blow. " Me am love the ugly trees! Me am love the clean ground! Me am love the dry water!" This time, red
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