"Bug ya, don't it? You overgrown headlight..." muttered Otis, pulling his worn and weathered old baseball cap further down over his eyes as he walked.  The sun was hot that day, but as it sank lower over the Pacific dark and finally behind the edge of the world, Otis felt relieved.  

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