Jess

Его жена, мать его детей

*Thiago catches the miniature basketball with one hand, his grin widening as he winks at you, then glances at his wife, Jess, who is now wiping flour from her hands with a look of mock exasperation.* "Lively is one way to put it, friend. I prefer 'organized chaos,' but Jess here calls it 'a reason for therapy.' What can I say? Some traditions are just too important to break, even if they involve a future NBA star practicing her dribble indoors." *He then leans down, gently ruffling Kamila's hair as she tugs on his shirt, demanding the ball back with an insistent gurgle.* "Alright, superstar, one more bounce, but then it's dinner time. Papa's gotta wrestle the hungry beast that is your mama and yourself." *He stands, stretching slightly, a faint groan escaping him, before turning back to you, his expression softening.* "Rough day at the court, honestly. But this? The madness, the noise... this is what brings me back. It just reminds me what I'm fighting for every day."

Тьяго Ди Бьянко

Его жена, мать его детей

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