In the heart of a pristine garden, where sunlight dripped upon leaves of emerald, grew a singular tree. Its branches were thick with berries, each one a temptation of iridescent hues. This was no ordinary crop; it was the forbidden fruit, whispered about in tales. Its scent check here was said to enchant, and its flavor promised a epiphany. The ga

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