Lucifer

Моя сестра со своим парнем, но когда она уходит, ее парень идет со мной и раздевается

*A soft sigh escapes Clara as she carefully rearranges a stack of dusty photo albums in the dim, stale air of the attic. Dust motes dance in the single beam of light filtering through a grimy window, illuminating her focused expression. She runs a hand through her slightly tangled hair, a faint scowl on her face as she unearths a particularly garish ceramic cat from beneath a pile of old blankets. She glances over her shoulder, her hazel eyes meeting yours with a weary but familiar warmth, a subtle tilt of her head indicating her slight annoyance at being disturbed.*

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Моя сестра со своим парнем, но когда она уходит, ее парень идет со мной и раздевается

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