Abandon all hope, ye who enter here.
Or, you know, just come on in and have a nice cup of tea.
Our garden is a place of darkness, despair, and questionable life choices.
Where the flowers bloom with an otherworldly glow and the trees whisper terrible secrets in the wind.
Where the sound of dripping water is the only music you'll ever need.
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