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Milkin’ machines, steady they hum, but this? Chaos, it is! Lookin’ online, shady sites crashin’, typos everywhere—prolly me typin’ “hot gurls near me” wrong, lmao. Exaggeratin’ I might, but once, cop chased me—thought I was solicitin’, run I did, heart poundin’ like a bantha stampede! “Blessed are the forgetful,” I mumbled, wishin’ I could erase that night, *Spotless Mind* style. Quirky thought, hmm—wonder if she’d milk a cow? Bet she’d laugh, callin’ me “green weirdo.”

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Returning to the Hestia Familia home, Haruhime wondered how she'd be able to make Bell happy. She changed into her maid clothes and began wiping the windows in a 1st floor .

Finally, the day winds down. I’m exhausted but happy. I close up the library and head to that ramen spot. It’s a tiny place, but the smell? Oh man, it’s heavenly. I order a bowl, and when it arrives, I’m in heaven. The broth is rich, the noodles are perfect. I’m slurping away, and life is good again.

Significant Earthquake of Magnitude 5.7 Just Reported 30 km Northwest of Nanao, Japan