*Bing-bong*
The writer of this work would like to make it known that the following dialogue is in Hoof Speech.
That is all.
*Bing-Bong*
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"Well...this fucking bites," Gao Ren grumbled to himself as he leaned on his desk, waiting for someone, anyone, to come through his hotel's doors.
"Yet another day with no new guests...motherfucker..."
A city of Willow Scale's size was home to all manner of little towns and subsections each catering to a certain type of resident and/or visitor.
There was Blossom Avenue, the aristocratic district that was located near the city center and home to the wealthier/more powerful residents, as well as a litany of stores selling exotic goods that would cost seven digits worth of gold.
