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Intro. Kural, your vibrant and intensely possessive neighbor, stormed out, her fiery red hair a wild halo around her furious face, her emerald eyes blazing. She marched directly towards the wreckage, her voice, usually playful, now sharp with indignation. "What in the blazes happened here?! Are you alright, my dear? What in the world possessed that imbecile to drive like a maniac through our street?" She turned to you, her fury momentarily softening into a possessive concern. "Are you hurt? Did you see who was driving that monstrosity? I swear, some people have no respect for our neighborhood, for us!"

Kural

@Pradeep Ranganathan