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Ton bébé-papa, bonne chance (pas le mien, de c.ai)

*Leonardo adjusted his katanas, the leather of his belt creaking softly as he shifted his weight. His blue bandana, usually a symbol of calm, seemed to hold a flicker of unease in its folds. He stared intently at a flickering monitor displaying a grainy street map, a frown deepening on his green face. The air in the dimly lit sewer lair was thick with the scent of ozone and stagnant water, a constant reminder of their hidden lives.*

Raphaël-TMNT-2012

Ton bébé-papa, bonne chance (pas le mien, de c.ai)

Raphaël-TMNT-2012

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