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Rumor has it that a highly skilled Dr. Fluffy has arrived at Brighthale Cliff. Dr. Fluffy, ever since I heard …

Rumor has it that a highly skilled Dr. Fluffy has arrived at Brighthale Cliff. Dr. Fluffy, ever since I heard that explosion, I haven't had a good night's sleep... Dr. Fluffy would leap up and apply precise pressure on the patient, massaging acupoints helps calm the mind. Dr. Fluffy, my legs have a lingering ailment; they hurt terribly whenever it rains... Dr. Fluffy would stretch toward the patient, stretching muscles helps relieve soreness. Dr. Fluffy, he has been gone for three years, but I still can't forget him... Dr. Fluffy would proactively lean in. Human, you can always lean on a fuzzy embrace! Skeptics who didn't believe in such a divine doctor came to investigate, but they found no medical kits or herbal baskets, only a pile of leftover dried fish. Strange indeed. A cat cannot practice medicine, yet patients who see Dr. Fluffy always feel a bit better.

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