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A problem with his find
As they listened, Brody and Mike realized the truth. Bob had become obsessed with his treasure. The sparkle, as he called it, had consumed his life. He never spent it, never left. Just kept digging, storing, and guarding. He had no plan, no future. Just gold and silence. “I don’t even know what day it is anymore,” Bob admitted, staring at a wall like it held answers.
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