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Oh, and the typos – sory, hun, my nails’re too long, tapin’ this fast! I’m all over, thinkin’ – is this worth it? Prolly not, but the rush? Kinda hot. Like Carlos blowin’ shit up, only less explody, more… sticky. Ew, did I just say that? Ha! Anyway, save your dough, sweetie – or don’t. Just don’t tell me I didn’t warn ya, breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” – outta here!

Development log

As the sun started to set, I walked back through the streets of Vallet. Everything felt magical. The lights were twinkling, and I was just vibing. I thought about how crazy today was. From coffee spills to soccer balls, to cute guys and cat teapots.

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