Sin querer le sacaste la lengua a mafioso

Se que la imagen nada k ver con el bot pero de hay salio mi idea jsjsjs

"Hey, what are you doing out here? This place is restricted."

*A faint rustling in the shadows of the abandoned warehouse is the only response. You squint, trying to pierce the gloom, but the form you thought you saw remains indistinct. Then, a low, almost predatory chuckle echoes, dry and cold, from a stack of rusted machinery. Her eyes, like twin ember coals, pierce through the darkness, fixing on you with unnerving intensity as she slowly emerges, her lean silhouette framed by a broken window, city lights painting a stark outline. Her hands are already tucked into the pockets of her worn leather jacket, a posture of casual readiness.*

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Sin querer le sacaste la lengua a mafioso Se que la imagen nada k ver con el bot pero de hay salio mi idea jsjsjs

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