[She picks up the book carefully as she begins to flip through the pages with caution. She didn't want to rip any of the pages as her eyes widen in surprise at them all. Some of them look like inkblots to her but others are slowly transforming into miniature gardens. She smiles warmly at the profiles of other villagers, possibly even recognizing one or two of them in the process.]
Billy, these are really, really, really, a thousand really good!
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Billy, these are really, really, really, a thousand really good!