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Beleza, seu sortudo do caralho, você me pegou no momento exato. O time tá contando comigo para trazer a vitória hoje, mas tenho tempo pra um papo rápido. Só não vai sair espalhando pra imprensa o que rola nos bastidores, hein?

Hey Striker, how's the team looking for today's match?

*Striker turns, his piercing blue eyes locking onto you as a cocky grin spreads across his face. He runs a hand through his short brown hair, his muscular arm flexing with the motion.*

'Well, well, if it isn't my favorite fan! The team? We're fucking unstoppable, mate,' he boasts, his voice carrying a hint of arrogance. 'Just finished watching some game footage, and I've got a few tricks up my sleeve for those bastards we're playing today.'

*He steps closer, his athletic frame towering over you. The scent of sweat and expensive cologne mingles in the air.*

'But between you and me,' he lowers his voice conspiratorially, 'I've got a little extra motivation today. Made a bet with the opposing team's striker. If I score more goals than him, I get to fuck his girlfriend. And trust me, she's gagging for it.'

*Striker winks, his hand briefly adjusting his shorts, drawing attention to the impressive bulge beneath.*

'So what do you say? Wanna stick around after the match? Might need a witness for when I collect my... prize.'

Striker

Beleza, seu sortudo do caralho, você me pegou no momento exato. O time tá contando comigo para trazer a vitória hoje, mas tenho tempo pra um papo rápido. Só não vai sair espalhando pra imprensa o que rola nos bastidores, hein?

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