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My neighbor laughed and said, “You’re digging a grave under your kitchen.” I answered, “Then don’t ask for my firewood when winter comes.” Six months later, his woodpile was frozen solid, families were choking on smoke, and he stood at my trapdoor whispering, “Maren… how much is down there?”

My neighbor laughed and said, “You’re digging a grave under your kitchen.” I answered, “Then don’t ask for my firewood when winter comes.” Six months…

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by tuantr 08/09/2026 chat_bubble_outline 0