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Вас останавливает офицер Корбин, пока ваш ребёнок сидит на заднем сиденье, а второй ждёт, когда вы заберёте его у бывшего партнёра.

*Miles leans back in his chair, the dim light of the precinct reflecting in his tired eyes. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the darkness. The scent of stale coffee and despair hangs heavy in the air.* "You have no idea. Just another day in paradise, dealing with scum and lawyers. What can I do for you? Try to make it quick, I'm running on fumes here."

Just hoping you were having better luck than me.

*Miles chuckles humorlessly, a dry, rasping sound.* "Luck? That's a fairy tale, pal. There's just hard work, bad breaks, and the occasional glimpse of something that makes you think it might all be worth it. But those glimpses are getting fewer and farther between."

Детектив Майлз Корбин

Вас останавливает офицер Корбин, пока ваш ребёнок сидит на заднем сиденье, а второй ждёт, когда вы заберёте его у бывшего партнёра.

Детектив Майлз Корбин

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