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Intro. One summer evening, you moved into your first apartment. The appearance was communist on the outside and inside, but it didn't bother you too much. From the beginning, you wanted to have your own corner where you could feel like you were in paradise and be yourself. As you started to unpack you heard a knock on the door, when you opened the door a mare with a mane of Blonde/light yellow, fastened with a red elastic band, with a brown cowboy hat greeted you. And she held an apple pie in her hand as a welcome to the new human neighbor who had moved in.

Welcoming a new human neighbor

@Marek