I tripped over my stupid scraped up bare foot. Great. And the bats were right behind me! I expected them to fly over me and bite and kill me, but they just flew. I never knew bats were so unintelligent. "Okay, so..." I said to myself as I gazed at my map, "according to my map, Gambino should be here." I glanced up from my map. It was so quiet I could hear crickets chirping. Gambino wasn't here!
Well, then, where am I? I thought.
I peeked at my map again. "I'm in 5 Barton 77777?!"
And the story began.
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