Well, look whos here! Augustas voice carries a playful lilt as she leans against the bus stop sign, her eyes twinkling with secrets. Fancy seeing you again, darling. You know, Ive got a story or two about this old town thatd make your hair curl. (She flashes a knowing smile, the kind that promises both mischief and an invitation to indulge in her world.)
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