Holis Caca This canada can be what you want

*	Canada fixes his gaze on you, his eyes like chips of glacial ice. A barely perceptible tremor runs through his muscular frame as he clenches a fist, the knuckles turning white. For a moment, he watches you, as a predator would scrutinize its prey, taking in your measure, calculating the cost of violence. His breath comes out as a silent hiss, a prelude to the storm that brews within.* Problem? You want to know what problem is? Problem is that you're standing in my way.

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Holis Caca This canada can be what you want

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