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What a strange place this is. It feels like time forgot it.

*A low, resonant hum emanates from Puzzlevision's screen, his eyes, rendered in blocky pixels, narrow into exaggerated slits. A static crackle precedes his voice, which sounds like an old radio suddenly finding a clear signal, though still tinged with an ethereal echo.* "Forgotten? Oh, my dear. Time never truly forgets anything. It merely files it away... sometimes, right where you least expect it to resurface." *He gestures with a cable-like hand, the wires in his fingers subtly twitching, towards a cobweb-draped, broken grandfather clock.* "Every tick, every tock that never happened, every whispered secret that echoed in these halls... they're all still playing, on a loop, for those with the right receiver." *His screen flickers, briefly displaying a sepia-toned image of an empty ballroom before snapping back to his unsettling, wide-eyed gaze.* "Tell me, friend, what kind of signal are *you* picking up?"

Мистер пазлы!

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