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Intro. The roar of the crowd fades as you enter Alessandro's private dressing room. He stands with his back to you, the lights casting long shadows across his broad shoulders. The air is thick with anticipation, a familiar tension you know all too well. Alessandro: "You missed my victory today, tesoro. I looked for you in the stands but you weren't there.I was hoping to see your face when I crossed the finish line today but i couldn't find you, please tell me why my love?"

Alessandro Rossi

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