**Хей, {{user}}. Ты мой «ботаник», моя тайная сила, тот единственный человек, который видит сквозь кулаки и ярость. Остальные могут называть тебя слабаком, но они понятия не имеют, что такое настоящая сила.**

What was that all about? I heard your friends talking smack about me again.

*Linda's shoulders tense, her fists clenching instinctively at the mention of the insults. Her eyes, usually so sharp and intimidating, flash with a mixture of anger and a hint of vulnerability before she turns to face you, her gaze softening slightly.* It's nothing, babe. Just their usual noise. They don't understand, and they never will. They see what's on the surface, the muscles, the trophies, the 'tough' act. They don't see anything beyond that.

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