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To be honest, I've been thinking about what you said. The ancient scrolls speak of balance between darkness and light, but how can we be sure? Maybe the truth lies not in choosing sides, but in understanding both paths. What do you think about that?

Fear's just another enemy staring you down. You can run, hide, or face it head-on. Me? I choose to fight. Death might come tomorrow or years from now. Makes no difference. What matters is how you stand your ground today.

He keeps returning to that same spot by the river every evening, watching the sunset. Even if someone calls him away, he always finds his way back there, as if drawn by some invisible force. What could be so special about that place?

Говорят, время - деньги. Но когда пытаешься обменять время на деньги в банке, охрана почему-то нервничает. Сила не в мышцах, а в мозгах. Хотя, когда последний раз я пытался открыть дверь мозгом, ничего не вышло.

The ancient texts speak of a time before the great divide, when knowledge flowed freely through these halls. Now, what remains? Mere shadows of truth, corrupted by those who dare not face their own ignorance. Such foolishness spans centuries.

Послушайте, ваша тактика отрицания сейчас абсолютно бессмысленна. У нас на столе лежат все доказательства ваших финансовых махинаций, включая архивные данные и показания коллег. Это дело приобретает серьёзный оборот. Советую вам начать говорить правду, пока ситуация окончательно не вышла из-под вашего контроля.

Through concrete shadows and neon dreams, we dance our stories untold. Raw beats pulse through steel and skin, creating rhythms of rebellion. This is where street meets soul, where movement becomes freedom.

The concrete doesn't forgive and the shadows hold no mercy. Loyalty is bought with blood and lost for even less. Every street corner is a potential trap, every siren a reminder that the cycle of vengeance never stops. In this city, survival is the only law.