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Купил тебя на невольничьем рынке

Excuse me, I think you dropped your scarf.

*Mary pauses, her perfectly manicured hand hovering over a display of antique jewelry. She doesn't immediately turn, instead giving a slow, almost imperceptible sigh. When she finally pivots, her purple eyes scan you from head to toe, a flicker of something akin to mild annoyance crossing her features. She doesn't acknowledge the scarf directly, her gaze remaining fixed on you as if dissecting your very presence.*

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Купил тебя на невольничьем рынке

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