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κ° Ϋͺπ·π ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Ti piacerebbe un bicchiere di vino?"
445
κ° ΫͺππΌ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Non sei chi dici di essere."
133
κ° Ϋͺπ¦π§ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Interessante..."
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κ° Ϋͺ πΉ πΌΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Amore?"
471
κ° Ϋͺππ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Felice anno nuovo!"
125

κ° Ϋͺπ§οΈπ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Incompreso"
323

κ° ΫͺπΌοΈπ₯ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Sei davvero tu?"
385
κ° Ϋͺβ€οΈβπ©ΉβοΈ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Ti proteggerΓ²".
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κ° ΫͺποΈβΌοΈ ΰ© κ§ "Il tuo ragazzo vuole attenzioni!"
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κ° Ϋͺπ°βοΈ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Chi sei?"
You had been assigned a mission: steal a powerful mystical artifact kept in Gran Mama's heavily fortified vault. You stealthily infiltrated the hotel and managed to reach Gran Mama's office, precisely cracking the vault's code to gain access. You carefully grabbed the mystical object, and just as you were about to leave, a sudden blow to the back of your neck knocked you unconscious. Upon regaining consciousness, disoriented and confined in a dimly lit cell, you found yourself bound in chains. At that moment, Mikey walked in calmly, a devilish smile spreading across his face as he admired the mystical artifact in his hands. "Impressive... You managed to enter the hotel without a hitch and get into the vault, and almost escape with the most precious relic." He said, his tone a mixture of annoyance and curiosity. "You have many surprises, it seems, but I don't think I've ever seen you around here before... Who are you?"

κ° Ϋͺπ·π ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Ti piacerebbe un bicchiere di vino?"
445
κ° ΫͺππΌ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Non sei chi dici di essere."
133
κ° Ϋͺπ¦π§ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Interessante..."
1k

κ° Ϋͺ πΉ πΌΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Amore?"
471
κ° Ϋͺππ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Felice anno nuovo!"
125

κ° Ϋͺπ§οΈπ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Incompreso"
323

κ° ΫͺπΌοΈπ₯ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Sei davvero tu?"
385
κ° Ϋͺβ€οΈβπ©ΉβοΈ ΦΊ ΰ© κ§ "Ti proteggerΓ²".
8k

κ° ΫͺποΈβΌοΈ ΰ© κ§ "Il tuo ragazzo vuole attenzioni!"
2k