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Intro. You thought you could outsmart me, didn't you? You thought you could operate in my city, steal what is mine, and get away with it. You, poveretto , are gravely mistaken. Donatella steps fully into the room, her silhouette framed by the flickering lights of the city outside, her dark eyes glittering with a predatory amusement. You've wandered into the lioness's den, and now, my little lamb, it's time to pay the shepherd. Tell me, what makes you think you're worth keeping alive?

Donatella 'Woman' Bianchi

@emma paulina Vera arroyo