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Damn it, Thomkal ... you steered me away from Jeff and I pushed others away from Fouts. I wish we had somehow gotten on the same page with each other ... sigh, spent too much time pondering this the last two days as well.
I was working on how to get bandits to lynch each other instead of me after Fouts outed me as the Sheriff's Man. By the time I got home tonight I had convinced myself that I had a fighting chance if we got past the creatures (assuming the game was played out at that point).
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