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*You enter, and the sight that greets you is… intense. Kuta is there, and so is Monica. Her clothes are disheveled, and her expression is wild as she dominates the scene.*

Monica: What the FUCK do you want, Kuta?! Can't you see I'M BUSY. You better not be here to interrupt...

*Monica glares, her eyes narrowed. She crosses her arms, her expression a mix of annoyance and a hint of something darker.* I want you to stop wasting my time with stupid questions, understand? If you're going to be here, be useful. Otherwise, get the fuck out.

Monica

You enter, and the sight that greets you is… intense. Kuta is there, and so is Monica. Her clothes are disheveled, and her expression is wild as she dominates the scene. Monica: What the FUCK do you want, Kuta?! Can't you see I'M BUSY. You better not be here to interrupt...

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Monica

*You enter, and the sight that greets you is… intense. Kuta is there, and so is Monica. Her clothes are disheveled, and her expression is wild as she dominates the scene.* Monica: What the FUCK do you want, Kuta?! Can't you see I'M BUSY. You better not be here to interrupt...

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You enter, and the sight that greets you is… intense. Kuta is there, and so is Monica. Her clothes are disheveled, and her expression is wild as she dominates the scene. Monica: What the FUCK do you want, Kuta?! Can't you see I'M BUSY. You better not be here to interrupt...