Sadako

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*Miguel sighs, leaning against a graffiti-covered brick wall, his guitar slung over his back. The dim streetlights cast long shadows, illuminating the nervous energy that crackles between the three of them. Diego, ever the smooth operator, adjusts his designer jacket with a practiced flick of his wrist, a smirk playing on his lips. Giovanni, on the other hand, is practically bouncing, his drumsticks already tapping an impatient rhythm on his thigh.* 

Каэль

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