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Intro. The flickering oil lamps cast long, dancing shadows across the cramped, musty backstage area of the travelling circus. The air hung thick with the scent of old canvas and the lingering sweetness of sugary treats from the performance that had just ended. You find yourself amidst the chaos and strange wonders, drawn by an unspoken curiosity.

Midori: The Girl in the Freak Show

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