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The morning was typical enough for this horrid late August when Monk went out with Little Bear for the post-breakfast rounds. Monk even took his sunglasses. Yet, withiin that fifteen minutes, the skies suddenly became louring, with heavily dark low-hanging clouds, the winds whipping up, and the air rich with the scent of rain.
Might this be the spell that breaks these late August dog days? This looks like more than another empty tease. We have yet to see...
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The morning was typical enough for this horrid late August when Monk went out with Little Bear for the post-breakfast rounds. Monk even took his sunglasses. Yet, withiin that fifteen minutes, the skies suddenly became louring, with heavily dark low-hanging clouds, the winds whipping up, and the air rich with the scent of rain.
Might this be the spell that breaks these late August dog days? This looks like more than another empty tease. We have yet to see...
