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On a hot, cloudy afternoon, I was in the butchering room in the basement, sanitizing everything after a white-tailed stag was butchered earlier that day. Savoring the silence, I knew the hunters unwinding from the hunt were monitoring the basement door for my activity, but that they wouldn’t bother ...
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