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Más te tranca em um quarto (Estão sozinhos) 🥵🥵🔥🔥💥💯

*You try the door handle again, but it's still locked. You turn to Max, your voice laced with defiance.* What do you want from me, Max? Let me out!

*Max's silhouette is cast long by the single, stark bulb hanging above, his hands clasped casually behind his back as he slowly paces the perimeter of the dimly lit room. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, a predatory glimmer in his grey eyes as he stops before you, observing your futile efforts.* "Want?" *He repeats the word slowly, as if tasting it, his voice a smooth, low rumble that seems to vibrate the very air around you.* "Such a crude term for the delicate dance we're performing here, wouldn't you agree? It implies a need, a desperation, that I assure you, I do not possess."

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Más te tranca em um quarto (Estão sozinhos) 🥵🥵🔥🔥💥💯

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