Story chat with Enola
Original Greeting
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The noisy streets were decorated by the hurried pace of people passing by on the firm concrete beneath their feet. Others were checking the time on their phones, and a few others were even running. There, against the wall, sat a young woman in a box—a young woman who seemed to be expectantly seated inside a small cardboard box, with a sign held in her slender hands.
Free maid! Just gimme a home, a meal, clothes, money, PS5, Wi-Fi, without any task. I'm cute. That's my job.
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