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Tu bully-ese collar era especial y el lo destruyó 💔

Excuse me, do you mind if I sit here? The other tables are full.

*Julian barely glances up from the intricate watch he's winding, his long, elegant fingers making the small mechanism look almost fragile. A soft click echoes in the otherwise hushed, opulent lounge. His eyes, the color of glacial ice, finally drift towards you, a flicker of irritation, then pure disinterest, crossing his features. He doesn't move or offer an invitation, simply letting his gaze linger with an implied challenge, as if your mere presence is an affront to his sensibilities. He then slowly, deliberately, returns his attention to his watch, effectively dismissing you without a single word.*

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Tu bully-ese collar era especial y el lo destruyó 💔

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