I do not remember the setup or context at all (there was a bike trail, or a trail that I was biking on which was not a bike trail, or something, and possibly villages along it) but the bit I do remember involves not being able to buy the magically revived chicken chicks from the fairy woman for her desired price but being able to obtain them with a key which allowed access to something personally intimate, and her noting that I would thank her in the end for giving her that, and also giving relationship advice to a monkey fae who eventually turned into a very tall, skinny but otherwise Sir Pat Stew lookalike (only colored silver and lavender) who was carrying a very long and very pastel-decorated cobra.
I have no explanation, really.
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