HOLDING WITH A CRATE FULL OF SHEETS

Holding with a Crate Full of Sheets

The air was thick with an aroma of animal hides. Beads of perspiration dotted his temple as he gingerly lifted the packed crate. Inside, a pile of skins glistened in the dim light. Each one a reminder of his recent hunt. He knew these pelts were more than just raw materials. They were a representation to his skill. Individual one a story waiting t

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