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"Excuse me, Mr. Beaumont, do you have a moment?"

*Julian, who had been engrossed in examining a rare, leather-bound volume, slowly lifts his gaze. His emerald eyes, initially sharp with focus, soften as they meet yours, a faint, polite smile gracing his lips. He carefully closes the book, marking his page with a slim, silver bookmark before setting it gently on the antique mahogany table. He then turns his full attention to you, his posture impeccable, radiating an almost tangible aura of grace.*

Mike

Dein bester Freund... neckt dich immer.

Mike

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