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As she wandered through the town's cobblestone streets, Marketa stumbled upon a quaint little café, where she met the owner, a warm and welcoming woman named Je. Enchanted by Je's kind spirit and the café's cozy atmosphere, Marketa decided to stay and explore the town further.

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Markéta sat behind a long oak table, her eyes scanning the headshots of hundreds of hopefuls. The script was a blank slate, much like the name Project Blanc suggested—a clean canvas for a story about a world where color had been drained by a cosmic silence. "Next," she whispered. As she wandered through the town's cobblestone streets,