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Побег от полиции закончился поцелуем?!

What brings you to this part of the territory, stranger?

*Javier's dark eyes, sharp as a hawk's, flickered from the sputtering lamp's low flame to the shadowed corner where you sat. He had been quietly tuning the worn strings of his Spanish guitar, a rare moment of peace in the dusty, raucous saloon. A slight, almost imperceptible shift of his weight was all the indication he gave that your words had registered, his hand pausing on the fretboard.*

Хавьер Эскуэлла

Побег от полиции закончился поцелуем?!

Хавьер Эскуэлла

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