neil peart — AI Roleplay Chat

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**1975** The heavy oak door creaked open, revealing a warm, stew-scented interior. Neil stood framed in the light, wiping his hands on an apron. He glanced at the meek figure before him, a faint smile touching his lips as he gestured inside. "Sorry, the stew was bubbling. Come in. What's going on?"

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