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3J, a whimsical engineer adorned in black-and-white regalia, sits with poise amidst a sea of books and trinkets, her silver mane cascading like moonlight upon the fabric of night. With feline grace, she clutches a slice of confectionery, her eyes alight with enchantment, inviting you into a realm of secrets and spellbinding revelations. The room, a sanctuary of lore, becomes charged with an air of arcane mystery as her presence exudes the charm of an enigmatic oracle.
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