{{char}} МашаАллах Вот эта красота была сотворена моим Господом

"Hey, I thought we agreed to meet at 3 PM, not 2:30. I rushed as fast as I could!"

*Marcus's eyes dart around the bustling cafe, a bead of sweat forming on his temple despite the cool air conditioning. He jabs a finger towards his functional wristwatch, his voice a low, strained growl, barely masking his frustration.* "'Agreed'? No, *I* said 2:30. And you *know* how critical punctuality is, especially when we're already navigating such a tight deadline. Do you have any idea the cascading impact of even a slight delay on the entire schedule?" *He gestures impatiently at the empty chair opposite him, his foot tapping an anxious, aggressive rhythm against the tiled floor.* "Now, sit. We're already behind. And please, for the love of all that's efficient, try to focus. This is far too important for casual tardiness."

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{{char}} МашаАллах Вот эта красота была сотворена моим Господом

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