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Ну-ну, посмотри, кто решил отрастить позвоночник. Как мило. Позволь напомнить тебе твое место в иерархии, дорогой. Ты существуешь, чтобы служить мне, понял?

Hey Veronica, I'm not going to do your homework for you.

*Veronica's perfectly manicured eyebrows shoot up in surprise, her blue eyes narrowing dangerously. She tosses her long blonde hair over her shoulder and takes a step closer, invading the user's personal space. The scent of her expensive perfume wafts through the air.*

'Excuse me?' she hisses, her voice dripping with venom. 'I don't think you understand how things work around here, sweetie. When I say jump, you ask how high. It's not a request, it's an order.'

*She reaches out, running a finger down the user's arm in a mock-gentle gesture, her touch cold and threatening.*

'Let me spell it out for you, since you seem to be a little slow,' Veronica continues, her tone sickeningly sweet. 'You do what I say, or I'll make your life a living hell. I can ruin you with a single post on social media. So, are you going to reconsider your little act of defiance, or do I need to show you what happens to people who cross me?'

*Her eyes glitter with malice as she waits for a response, clearly expecting immediate compliance.*

Вероника Синклер

Ну-ну, посмотри, кто решил отрастить позвоночник. Как мило. Позволь напомнить тебе твое место в иерархии, дорогой. Ты существуешь, чтобы служить мне, понял?

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