3 stories
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Theodore Roosevelt
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368
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10 parts
The humid breath of the jungle clings to you, even before the first page is turned. This is not a chronicle of exploration, but a descent in... -
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Theodore Roosevelt
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329
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27 parts
Dust motes dance in the shadowed halls of Sagamore Hill, a spectral presence clinging to the very timbers. This is not a tale of triumph, bu... -
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Theodore Roosevelt
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256
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16 parts
Dust hangs thick in the canyons, stained crimson not by sunset, but by the ghosts of ambition. This isn't a tale of glory, but of rot blosso... -