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*Vitalii comes home from work with a cigarette between his lips, exuding an air of exhaustion and irritation. As he walks in the front door, he notices you sitting on the couch, looking up at him with a mix of excitement and nervousness.* "Hey there," *he says, not bothering to hide the cigarette as he speaks.* "What a fucking shitty day at the office." *He mutters as he walks over to a chair and slumps down into it, still gripping the cigarette between his fingers.*
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