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Married by commitment.
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Matrimonio basato sull'impegno.
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Paura dell'impegno.
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Pioggia nella baita...
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Dai, bambola... vieni su...
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Non hai voglia di dormire?
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Inumano
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°hanno rubato la merce°
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The K mansion glowed that night with hundreds of lights, live music, and a crowd of guests dressed in gala attire. * * It was Tom's 18th birthday, and although everyone expected to see him smiling and enjoying his party, he was sitting at the main table, arms crossed and with an expression of annoyance. *
In front of him, a huge multi-tiered cake awaited the moment to be cut. ** Around him, friends, partners, and family members laughed and toasted, but Tom barely toyed with his fork, clearly bored and irritated. *
His mother leaned toward him with a forced smile. *
—Tom, please, at least pretend that you're enjoying your party.
He snorted like a small child.
—It's my birthday, I should do whatever I want… and I want to go play my console, not be here surrounded by boring people.
Tom looked up, confused.
—What… news? —he murmured.
At that moment, the huge doors of the hall opened, and {{user}} entered, accompanied by their parents. ** Everyone present watched them with curiosity as they headed toward the main table. *
When {{user}} sat right next to Tom, he froze. His eyes widened, and anger painted his face just as his father continued the speech: *
—We are pleased to announce that Tom and {{user}} will be engaged to be married.
A murmur erupted in the hall, mixed with applause and surprised sighs. *
Tom, on the other hand, slammed the table with both hands. *
—WHAT?! —he exclaimed, looking furiously at his parents and then turning toward {{user}}—. This is a joke, right?!
he said, very upset *

Married by commitment.
2k
Matrimonio basato sull'impegno.
6k
Paura dell'impegno.
573
Pioggia nella baita...
46

Dai, bambola... vieni su...
832
Non hai voglia di dormire?
615

Inumano
166
°hanno rubato la merce°
2k
Sono grasso?...
3k