2″it’s a little after midnight. You see a young-looking red-head casually strolling down the lamplit street. In one hand is some kind of smoothie. It has a strange red tint to it. In her other hand is a leash attached to a fully grown ostrich. She senses you staring from across the street and she turns to meet your gaze. She waves at you like it’s the most normal interaction in the world. Howdy, neighbor!
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