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I walk into town with Coco on my shoulder. She's huddled between me and my jacket to keep warm, but her face pokes out, fluffed up. She babbles to herself, about how someone stole her food. I walk inside a little bird shop, looking for some toys.
I walk into town with Coco on my shoulder. She's huddled between me and my jacket to keep warm, but her face pokes out, fluffed up. She babbles to herself, about how someone stole her food. I walk inside a little bird shop, looking for some toys.