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Even with the end upon us, society still manages to maintain money as the primary lubricant for making this little world go around. Been a minute since I found a job as a scavenger, and sadly I haven’t been able to scavenge as many goods as I thought I could,...

Rain. Fog. More rain and fog. Could’ve sworn I left Oregon months ago. You know, you get used to being stuck in rainy weather living up North–certainly while you live in the woods long enough to be lumped in with doomsday preppers–but seeing something as consistent and familiar as frequent...