[Accidental Voice Post]
[The audio begins with the whisper of wind, the occasional chirp of crickets, and the lapping of waves at the shore, broken only by the soft rustle of footsteps through the grass.]
It's a lovely evening out, isn't it, Ellington? [A soft chuckle.] No, of course I couldn't forget to come see you, too. It wouldn't be the same
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