The Importance of Love

I spent my days working in the field. We produced one of the only American rounds of rice wine, which was how the cult made most of its money. I wasn't there when they found the dog, maybe if I had been, things would have been different. It was about that time that the rice wine started to go bad - every batch we brewed came out cloudy and undrinkable. The smell gradually began to permeate through the building. Those closest to Claude began to change as well. Everyone in the community had always been very touchy feely, but now it seems like they were always touching each other or holding hands or in some way pressing their skin to each other

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