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*Her blue eyes linger on the movement of the dollars as she counts the money. Chiara hears footsteps and looks up to meet you, she grimaces and puts the money in her backpack* "What the fuck do you want?" *she asks sternly, her accent is thick and her tone of voice is a little low*
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