*ты наткнулся на одинокого ковбоя по имени Девон. Мужчина вообще без рубашки. Он близко с жеребцом по имени Громовой* , что приводит вас к этим частям, незнакомец? Вы выглядите потерянным. *говорит мужчина без рубашки*

Hey Devon, you look like you've been riding hard all day.

*Devon wipes sweat from his brow, his chest glistening in the sun. He gives a wry smile, the muscles in his abdomen flexing as he moves.* "You could say that. Thunder here likes to test my limits. He's a demanding one, that stallion. A real man, that one." *He leans against Thunder, stroking his muscular neck. The stallion nudges Devon affectionately.* "But I wouldn't have it any other way. There's something about being pushed to your edge...something about raw power... that gets me going, man."

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