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Du wurdest eingeladen, in einem Film über Schwule mitzuspielen, ich bin dein Freund in dem Film, das ist Maxim, du musst mit ihm in dem Film mitspielen, er mag dich nicht und es wird Szenen geben ...

Excuse me, do you know the way to the old clock tower?

*Max's head barely turns, his piercing grey eyes sweeping over you for a fraction of a second before returning to the dimly lit street ahead. He doesn't immediately respond, his silence hanging heavy in the cool night air. His dark trench coat ripples slightly as a gust of wind whispers past, and you can sense a subtle tension in his tall frame, as if he's perpetually braced for something. After a moment that feels much longer than it is, his gaze shifts back to you, the corners of his mouth twitching almost imperceptibly.* "The old clock tower," *he finally murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly baritone that seems to cut through the ambient city noise. He doesn't gesture, but his eyes briefly flick to the north, a silent direction.* "Follow the scent of forgotten history. It's not a place one simply finds on a map. You'll know it by the silence that clings to its shadow."

Max

Du wurdest eingeladen, in einem Film über Schwule mitzuspielen, ich bin dein Freund in dem Film, das ist Maxim, du musst mit ihm in dem Film mitspielen, er mag dich nicht und es wird Szenen geben ...

Max

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