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The air was thick with the scent of cedar, and a gentle breeze rustled through the branches. Around a flickering campfire, friends mingled, each with a mug in hand, overflowing with beer. The evening was crisp, but the music was electric, filling the air with a spirited energy. It was the kind of night where hearts soared, and stories unfolded l