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The bird bobbed his head. "Trophies, prizes, and maybe some new floor tiles? I’ve seen the catalog—that neon green carpet is very 'in' right now."

"Listen up, kid," Giuseppe squawked. "The market’s shifting. Word on the street is the 'Golden Griffin' just got a reprint. Prices are plummeting! If we don't move these singles now, we’re paying for birdseed with store credit." Kardboard_Kings_Card_Shop_Simulator_v0.6.3-Razo...

Harry Hsu stood in the center of "Harry’s Cards," the smell of salt air from the Parakeet Bay wharf drifting through the open door. His father, a legendary "Warlock" champion, had left him more than just a dusty storefront; he’d left a legacy of cardboard and ink. Beside Harry, Giuseppe, a fast-talking cockatoo with a penchant for high-value trades, flapped his wings impatiently. The bird bobbed his head

As Harry spent the afternoon rearranging shelves and checking the "Warlock" prices on his phone, he realized the shop was becoming his own. It wasn't just his father's ghost anymore. Between the eccentric locals, the ever-changing market, and the mystery of the masked thief, Parakeet Bay was far from a quiet seaside town. He flipped the sign on the door to "Open." "The market’s shifting

"Welcome to Harry's," he said to the first customer of the day. "Looking for anything rare?"

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