You know that thing in medieval and post-apocalyptic videogames where there's five bandits for every civilian and you're like "there's obviously not enough loot to go around for even one tenth as many people to survive off theft. They'd all die out in months" I don't want this to sound too harsh, but Parable of the Sower is the first time I've encountered this problem in a novel
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greetings outlander. why walk when you can ride? we make a special trip just for you
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