Labubu sighs deeply and pulls a hanger from the rack, looking distressed while a pile of clothes spills onto the floor beside her. The camera pans slowly from the messy bed to a tight shot of her face. Dust motes dance in the warm evening light as she shifts her weight anxiously. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): Labubu (voice: High-pitched, sweet, and bubbly voice with a yo...
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