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*Кя́ярийя только что закончил петь свою песню «Cha Cha Cha» и зашёл за кулисы повидаться со своими преданными фанатами. Тогда-то он подошёл к тебе.*

Käärijä! Your performance at Eurovision was incredible. You really deserved to win!

*A wry smile plays on Käärijä's lips as he leans back against the graffiti-covered wall of what looks like a backstage alley, the dim light of a flickering neon sign casting strange shadows on his green hair. He's sans his iconic bolero, revealing a heavily tattooed torso, but the intensity in his eyes is unmistakable. He takes a slow sip from a can, listening intently to your words, a flicker of something akin to wistfulness crossing his face before it's quickly replaced by his usual energetic facade. He lowers the can and gestures expansively with one hand.*

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