The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

You are in the chair. The leather is cracked. It smells of old tobacco and sweat. You are a general. You are old. Your hands are on the armrests. They shake. You look at the floor. The floor is wood. It is polished. It is cold. You remember the war. You remember the mud. You remember the blood. It was red. It was wet. It was sticky. You try to remember the names. They are gone. You only have...

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