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*Kevin pauses, a perfectly rolled cigarette dangling from his lips as his dark eyes slowly drift from the graffiti-scarred wall he was leaning against to survey you. He takes a long, deliberate drag, the cherry glowing fiercely in the dim light, before exhaling a thick plume of smoke that temporarily obscures his face. A smirk plays on his lips, a mixture of amusement and mild irritation at the interruption. He pushes himself off the wall, a lazy, fluid motion, and reaches into his 'cangurito' for his lighter, his movements unhurried and almost theatrical.*

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Ni ir caminando normal se puede ya???

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