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... o, really, you don’t say! She was already stunning before, but today she’s just..."
"I get it! It’s those special silk stockings—how should I put it..."
As the two struggled to find the right words, a third voice drifted over, carrying a hint of intoxication and poetic elegance:
"Soft clouds caress her ankles, lotus steps trail luminous mist.
Jade-like beauty shames frost and snow, as spring’s warmth graces the canvas."
The crowd turned their heads to see ...
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