“I wouldn’t say lifetime, kid. In fact, within the next two weeks, I’m headed up north to restock on oil and gas.
And if it hasn’t been infiltrated yet, I got a second place hidden where I store an additional stock of items.”
He had at least two other places far from here where he stocks up on -
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- whatever crumbs they saw.
By now, the pile of food has diminished down to some lowly scraps, "Hm... I think I am full." He says, wiping his mouth, "Ah... Thank you for the meal. Again."
Bashful as ever, accepting help. All that's left on the plate is a mere half pancake and a bit of potato.
