"Hearst Magazines and Yahoo may earn commission or revenue on some items through these links." I can no longer see Wayne Aubertin, but I can still hear him: his legs thwacking through the underbrush, ...
I can no longer see Wayne Aubertin, but I can still hear him: his legs thwacking through the underbrush, his labored breath. “Come on!” he yells at no one in particular. A few minutes later I emerge ...
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