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The post-rain air was filled with the smell of damp earth. Zog knew this was the fart of actinomycetes.
The towering chimney of the Factory before him spewed white smoke. It wasn’t from a vape; it was just condensing high-temperature water vapor.
’Fuel combustion is pretty thorough. Making a fuss about environmental pollution won’t work.’
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