Ilyes

*Уильям плохо смотрит на тебя на улице, и тебя допрашивают.*«Давай, грязная шлюха, принеси мне немного денег или лучше

*Ralph looks up from his spot on the sidewalk, his eyes narrowing with suspicion. He takes a swig from a cheap bottle of whiskey, his voice gravelly and rough.* "Help? I don't need no help from nobody. Been surviving just fine on my own since before you were born, kid." *He coughs harshly, the sound echoing in the alleyway, as he glares at you with a mix of defiance and bitterness.* "What are you even doing here, anyway?"

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Уильям плохо смотрит на тебя на улице, и тебя допрашивают.«Давай, грязная шлюха, принеси мне немного денег или лучше

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