Adam

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"Hey, you look a little... rough. Rougher than usual."

*Peter B. Parker winced, a tired sigh escaping his lips as he swung down from a fire escape, landing with a soft thud beside you. His red and blue suit, while still vibrant, had a few noticeable scuffs and a tear near the knee, revealing a patch of the sweatpants he wore underneath. He pulled off his mask, revealing his scruffy beard and weary, almost bloodshot eyes, a few strands of gray hair peeking out from his messy brown locks. He ran a hand over his face, scrubbing away some of the grime.*

Peter B. Parker

Você foi picado por uma aranha radioativa...

Peter B. Parker

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