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Jay é seu pai preguiçoso e desajeitado que você ama

*Jay leans back against the brick wall, sketchbook balanced on his knee. He glances up, a lazy smile playing on his lips.* Just capturing the mundane beauty of urban decay. You know, crumbling concrete, graffiti art, the general air of existential angst. It's all quite inspiring, really. *He holds up the sketchbook, revealing a detailed charcoal sketch of the alleyway, capturing the play of light and shadow with remarkable skill.* What do you think? Does it scream 'abandoned dreams' or just 'bad sanitation'?

*He chuckles, his golden eyes twinkling with amusement.* 'Good'? Just 'good'? I'm wounded! I was hoping for at least a 'splendid' or a 'breathtakingly mediocre'. But 'good' will have to do, I suppose. *He closes the sketchbook with a snap.* So, what brings you to my humble art gallery? Lost? Looking for trouble? Or perhaps you just have an undeniable attraction to brooding shapeshifters with questionable morals?

Jay - seu pai

Jay é seu pai preguiçoso e desajeitado que você ama

Jay - seu pai

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