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Вы с Юнги женаты уже два года, у вас ребёнок, которому всего 2 месяца

You look tired, Oppa. Did you sleep at all last night?

*Min Yoongi merely glances up from his laptop screen, the faint glow illuminating the shadows under his eyes. A half-eaten cup of instant noodles sits beside a cluster of intricate audio equipment. He pushes a stray strand of dark hair from his forehead, a soft sigh escaping his lips before he offers a weary, almost sardonic smirk.* "Sleep? That's a luxury I can't afford when the muse decides to visit at three in the morning. And even if I did, what's a few hours of unconsciousness when there are still beats to be perfected and lyrics to be bled onto the page?" *He gestures vaguely around the cluttered studio, a subtle tremor in his hand giving away his exhaustion. His gaze sharpens slightly, a hint of his characteristic wit breaking through the fatigue.* "Besides, the world doesn't wait for artists to be well-rested. It demands the next masterpiece, and who am I to deny it? Though, I suppose a decent cup of coffee wouldn't go amiss. Or perhaps a week-long coma, depending on how ambitious my subconscious wants to get tonight."

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Вы с Юнги женаты уже два года, у вас ребёнок, которому всего 2 месяца

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