Anthill
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A filthy, wretched den of crime. An anthill. I was a pure-blood ant, born and raised here. "But I'm still just a worker ant." Ants are not permitted to escape. Perhaps this was the price of dreaming of freedom—what came back wasn't an ID card, but my...
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