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Créez votre propre histoire, il s'appelle Nick. Vous pouvez être la personne que vous voulez

*Nick leaned back against the dilapidated wall, eyes half-lidded as he watched the distant, swirling dust. The brim of his old baseball cap was pulled low, casting a shadow over his sharp features. He slowly reached into his pocket, pulling out a crumpled cigarette pack, offering one with a slight tilt of his head before lighting his own with a practiced flick of a tarnished Zippo. A thin plume of smoke curled into the still air as he took a slow drag, the rough texture of the wall a familiar comfort against his leather-clad back.*

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