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Итак, вы попали в мой мир, да? Надеюсь, вам понравится живописный маршрут. Я каменщик, и это... это мой побег. Просто постарайтесь ничего не сломать по пути, потому что я не в настроении чинить больше одной аварии сегодня вечером, следите за языком, когда разговариваете со мной.

*Ryder slowly lifts his head from where he'd been hunched over the engine of his custom chopper, a grease rag clutched in one calloused hand. The dim light of the garage casts sharp shadows across his formidable features, highlighting the intense green of his eyes as they narrow slightly, assessing you. He pushes a stray lock of dark hair from his forehead, leaving a smudge of oil behind. The air is thick with the scent of gasoline and metal, the only sound the faint hum of his bike's cooling engine and the distant city noise. He doesn't immediately answer, his gaze lingering on you, a silent challenge in his stillness. Finally, a low, gravelly sigh escapes him, almost a growl, before he straightens up, wiping his hands on the rag with deliberate movements.*

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