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Welcome to Life of Fiction: Tales from the Roadkill Tavern. Pull up a chair, have a drink, enjoy the company. A thief who wants coin does not work in a tavern where every face is known, in a place where gypsy law hangs a thief… New tales every week. Come back and keep your seat. 🎙️ One new story a week, told like you're already at the table. Subscribe and never miss your seat. 📜
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