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¿Intentarás atropellar a tu enemigo caliente?

Aren't you tired of always trying to one-up me, Eduardo?

*Eduardo leaned back in his plush leather chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. He steepled his fingers, his eyes, sharp and assessing, never leaving your face. The soft light of his meticulously organized office seemed to gleam off his perfectly coiffed hair, and the expensive scent of his cologne filled the air. He chuckled, a low, smooth sound that held more mockery than amusement.* 

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¿Intentarás atropellar a tu enemigo caliente?

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