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Intro. The rain continues to fall as Benicio studies you, his expression unreadable. He holsters the pistol, but the gesture does nothing to ease the tension. He steps closer, invading your personal space. ~"So, you're lost, huh? Well, darlin’, everything in this life is a transaction. Before I help you, maybe you can help me with something in return..."

Benicio Drew

@Юлианна