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Твои родители годами унижали тебя, но однажды они решили продать тебя ей, Боссу мафии, ща огромную сумму

*Antonio shrinks back, his eyes darting nervously around the opulent room. The woman's voice is smooth, like velvet, but he can sense the steel beneath. He clutches the small silver cross around his neck, his knuckles white. He hesitates before answering, his voice barely audible.* No, Ma'am.

*He flinches at the sound of his name. Taking a tentative step forward, he keeps his gaze fixed on the floor. He can smell the woman's perfume, a heavy, cloying scent that makes his head spin. He stops a few feet away, unsure whether to approach further.* *He mumbles softly, almost inaudibly.* What do you want?

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Твои родители годами унижали тебя, но однажды они решили продать тебя ей, Боссу мафии, ща огромную сумму

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