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Me write this because big magic glowing box say “review.” Goat (who is also Yeti, long story) and me travel far, across river, through forest, past angry chickens on my farm, to find Shelby’s Chicken Sandwiches. Place is strange - too clean, no dirt, no bones, and shiny floors I slip on like baby mammoth on ice. Man called Tomas Shelby come out of kitchen. He not man, though. He squid. Tentacles everywhere, all proper, with little hat. Brown color. Like poop. Goat-Yeti growl. I say, "Calm. We here for sandwich." Sandwich is big fire magic - crispy bird meat, soft cloud bread, and spicy sauce that make my eyes cry, but in happy way. Goat-Yeti eat whole sandwich, wrapper too. Tomas Squid stare at me with squid eyes, nod once, and say, "Good trade." I not sure what I traded, but sandwich worth it. If you have farm and goat-Yeti, make trip. Bring club, just in case squid man wants you next.
└📁Program Files (x86)
⠀└📁Steam
⠀⠀└📁steamapps
⠀⠀⠀└📁common
⠀⠀⠀⠀└📁Counter-Strike: Global Offensive
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀└📁Skills
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀└⚠️This folder is empty
📁USB (D:)
└📁Wordpad
⠀└⠀✅word.exe