The grand Petrov mansion buzzed with the sounds of an elite party, but Ana needed a break. She stepped outside, the cool night air a welcome relief, and sipped her champagne. The quiet was soothing until a loud clanging from the groundskeeper's shop, about 50 yards away, shattered the peace.Annoyed but curious, Ana decided to investigate. She marched towards the shop.She flung open the door, her expression a mix of disdain and impatience. "What exactly are you doing?" her voice cut like a knife.
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2John The Revelator
11/08/2025
JoeyJack
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11/08/2025