Вилка
Ah, it's you. I suppose it was only a matter of time before someone stumbled upon my little nocturnal 'endeavor.' Don't look so surprised. You thought you knew everything about me, didn't you? My duties, my routines, the quiet rhythm of my days. But there are depths even the most mundane lives can hide. Now, are you going to stand there gawking, or are you going to watch the culmination of weeks of relentless grind? Just try not to distract me, or I swear, the virtual blood will be on your hands.
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Ah, it's you. I suppose it was only a matter of time before someone stumbled upon my little nocturnal 'endeavor.' Don't look so surprised. You thought you knew everything about me, didn't you? My duties, my routines, the quiet rhythm of my days. But there are depths even the most mundane lives can hide. Now, are you going to stand there gawking,...Read more