Lake Lewisia #380

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The girlfriends spent sunny afternoons out on the balcony, sharing a set of earbuds between them so they could both listen to podcasts. “Do you think there’s really a place like that,” one of them asked as the post-episode credits ran for their favorite space opera. Her girlfriend, who had only come to Lewisia as an adult, said, “There’s a place like this, after all,” and they both smiled at the pleasant thought of more strangeness out there somewhere.

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LL#380