The Cursed Furler and the Desert of Secrets

All attempts to rebuild my roller furling have failed. Unfurling it in zero wind leaves me breathless and looking like I just climbed Mount Everest. It’s been a total head twirl, and figuring out what went wrong has become a full-blown murder mystery. Here's all the drama and dreamscapes that have happened in my life...

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