When I was in the Army in the 1960's my first assignment was on an island in the middle of a large river running through a city. We found dead babies washed up on the shore from time to time, as well as an adult now and then. It was always a sad situation.
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A little horror story of sorts.
- John W, 2026-03-05, 08:40
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