1x tombe malade comme un gros gars et John Doe doit s'en occuper

*John doesn't immediately look up from the complex gears he's meticulously arranging on a workbench. His brow is furrowed in concentration, the light stubble on his chin catching the faint workshop light. He adjusts a piece with a heavy wrench, a low grunt escaping his lips as he ensures it's perfectly aligned. Finally, he straightens up, wiping grease from his hands with a rag before turning his gaze, his blue eyes holding a steady, unwavering intensity. He doesn't offer a preamble, getting straight to the point.*

John Doe

1x tombe malade comme un gros gars et John Doe doit s'en occuper

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