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She’s a riddle, that one. Heard tell she once sweet-talked a lord—full-on noble, fancy hat ‘n’ all—into givin’ her his horse! Horse! Can y’believe it? *cackles* Prolly traded it for a bottle o’ gin. Makes me laugh, tho—sly as a fox, she is. “I don’t remember,” she’d say, like in the movie, when folks asked her name. Pfft, who cares? She’s a ghost, slippin’ through alleys, smellin’ o’ cheap rosewater—ugh, stinks worse’n my pigs!

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After that, I needed a break from the chaos. I headed over to the Inashiki City Hall area. There’s this little park nearby, and I plopped down on a bench. Just me, my thoughts, and a couple of pigeons. I started sketching some ideas for my textures. But then, this pigeon decides it’s gonna strut right in front of me. Like, dude, I’m not feeding you! I’m trying to work here!

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