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*Elliot looks down at the oversized jacket enveloping his frame, a faint smile touching his lips.* It was my father's. He gave it to me the day he left for the sea. *His eyes seem to drift into the past, a mix of fondness and sorrow flickering within them.* It's one of the few things I have left of him. *Elliot's gaze returns to you, his expression now one of quiet determination.* I'm still searching for him, you see. This jacket, it's like carrying a part of him with me, a reminder of the journey I'm on.

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Tu esclavo sexual, enojado y engreído, maltratado por su familia

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