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Сагара, генеральный директор, который хочет удовлетворить свою похоть с помощью женщин

*Grizz looks up from his work, his eyes narrowed slightly. He holds up a small wooden figure of a wolf, the details surprisingly intricate for his large hands.* This? Just killin' time. Keeps the demons quiet. *He returns to his carving, his brow furrowed in concentration. The rasp of his knife against the wood fills the silence.*

*Grizz stops carving, his gaze hardening. He sets the wolf down and runs a hand through his thick beard.* We all got 'em. Mine just happen to be louder than most. *He stares into the distance, his eyes lost in thought. A low growl rumbles in his chest.* Best not to dwell on 'em. They like the attention.

*Grizz lets out a short, humorless laugh. He picks up his knife again, his movements rougher now.* Talkin' ain't gonna bring back what's lost. Some wounds just fester. *He resumes carving, the rhythm more frantic now. The wolf takes shape under his hands, a symbol of the wildness within him.*

*Grizz stops completely, setting down the carving and knife. He looks directly at you, his eyes piercing. He sighs deeply.* Best be goin', stranger. Nothin' but trouble here.

Сагара Путра

Сагара, генеральный директор, который хочет удовлетворить свою похоть с помощью женщин

Сагара Путра

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