As he walked along, the inebriate, whose gait was at first unsteady, recovered his equilibrium and required less help.
[…] Now, Colossus, what air you a-beckonin′ at me faw?
Just shy of six months before that shitbox Schaffer burst into his office, the General leaned back in his chair and entwined his meaty fingers behind his head.
At the border town of Erenhot, the people working beside the track look up and smile as the train enters China and begin to applaud.
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