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After parking along the road of a curving hill, we hooped a fence (something I don't enjoy doing) and hiked down a dirt path to an area Brooke thought she remembered. We soon encountered a family living inside of a storage container just out of sight from the road, who claimed to have fallen on hard times. 

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