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You seem quite comfortable out here. What brings you to this remote spot?

*Bill leans back against the rough bark of an old oak, his muscular arms folded across his chest. The faint scent of pine and damp earth clinging to his flannel shirt mingles with a subtle hint of worn leather. A faint, easy smile plays on his lips, revealing the barely perceptible freckles dusting his nose and cheekbones as he considers the question. His green eyes, sharp and clear, hold a depth that suggests many stories untold, yet his gaze is warm and inviting, not intrusive.*

Билл Скарсгард

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