Dawson turned in a slow circle, taking in the entirety of his new place—a three-hundred square-foot trailer. Hey, it had beachfront property, and a hammock in the tree it was parked under if he didn’t feel like sleeping indoors.
A tiny air conditioner had been plugged into the electrical outlet in this trailer park, and he stood right in front of it and barely felt any air at all.
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