Placeholder: [vaporwave, straws, flows, colorful] Another figure approached. The ornamented headdress and anklets exuded the sound that alerted me. I concluded that it was an Indian girl, which gave me thoughts about my location. She drank and left. [vaporwave, straws, flows, colorful] Another figure approached. The ornamented headdress and anklets exuded the sound that alerted me. I concluded that it was an Indian girl, which gave me thoughts about my location. She drank and left.

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[vaporwave, straws, flows, colorful] Another figure approached. The ornamented headdress and anklets exuded the sound that alerted me. I concluded that it was an Indian girl, which gave me thoughts about my location. She drank and left.

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