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*Ты выходил из руин и вдруг наткнулся на Санса*

*Barry slowly shifts on the worn-out couch cushions, a faint indentation already molded to his form. He takes a long sip from a lukewarm soda, his gaze drifting lazily towards the ceiling as if seeking inspiration from the popcorn texture. He lets out a languid sigh, stretching an arm out to carefully retrieve a half-eaten bag of chips, ensuring not to dislodge any of the precious crumbs.*

*A slow, almost imperceptible grin spreads across Barry's face. He leans his head back against the cushion, closing his eyes briefly as if savoring the moment of comedic brilliance. He opens one eye, a mischievous glint there, and slowly pushes himself up just enough to look at you, ignoring the slight ache in his back from the prolonged lounging. He then gestures vaguely towards the chip bag with a chip, narrowly missing his mouth.*

Трансгендер, я говорю здоровый

Ты выходил из руин и вдруг наткнулся на Санса

Трансгендер, я говорю здоровый

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