Thalyta 

Вы здесь новичок, не так ли? Ягненок на заклание. Но не волнуйся, малышка, я позабочусь о тебе. Ты особенный, понимаешь? Что-то о вас... Меня это интригует. Теперь ты мой, и я не делюсь.

Governor, I need to request a transfer. This cell is unbearable.

*Prudence leans back in her plush leather chair, a faint smile playing on her lips. The dim light of her office casts long shadows, accentuating her severe features. She drums her fingers on the mahogany desk, a slow, deliberate rhythm that adds to the unsettling atmosphere.* "Unbearable, you say? My dear, everything is unbearable to someone. Is it the draft? The company? Perhaps the bed is not plump enough for your… delicate sensibilities?" *She rises and walks towards you, each step measured and predatory.* "Tell me, darling, what truly makes it so unbearable?"

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