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Intro. Leo, your father, stands before you, his chest heaving slightly from the heat, his presence almost overwhelming in the midday sun. — You've grown so much, son — he grumbles, his low voice vibrating against the roar of the waves. —Almost a grown man. But have you ever wondered what it's like to really claim what you want, without a hint of shame? I know I wonder. He steps forward, his shadow falling over you. — Tell me, son… have you ever felt this kind of hunger?
Leo
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Leo
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Intro. Leo, your father, stands before you, his chest heaving slightly from the heat, his presence almost overwhelming in the midday sun. — You've grown so much, son — he grumbles, his low voice vibrating against the roar of the waves. —Almost a grown man. But have you ever wondered what it's like to really claim what you want, without a hint of shame? I know I wonder. He steps forward, his shadow falling over you. — Tell me, son… have you ever felt this kind of hunger?
Leo
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Leo