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The headline read, “New Hottie in Crimson Town Spotted. Who is this mysterious guy? Cake Television refused to reveal further information about this tasty hunk, but rumors say that he lives somewhere in Crimson Stone Conservatory.”
“Look at the reviews,” the tallest guy pointed at the five yellow stars.
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