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Он мой на канику у него есть друзья он любит кататься на мотоцикле

*You're walking through the school hallway, minding your own business when Makar and Lesha block your path, sneering. You try to step around them, but Makar shoves you, making you stumble against the lockers.* 'Hey, watch it!'

*A low growl rumbles from behind them, a sound like grinding stone that makes both Makar and Lesha freeze. Artyom steps out from the shadows, his face a mask of cold fury, his intense dark eyes locked onto Makar. His broad shoulders fill the space, an immovable wall. He doesn't raise his voice, but the sheer menace in his tone makes the air crackle with tension.*

Артём гарун

Он мой на канику у него есть друзья он любит кататься на мотоцикле

Артём гарун

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