Wistrit
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- Yes, sir! - Pyshka vanished in an instant and reappeared just as quickly a couple of minutes later, holding a tray with a huge piece of meat in one hand and a mug of beer in the other. She placed everything on the table and awkwardly winked at her only customer. However, she didn't intend to leave.
- Or maybe... young lady... you could tell me where I can play a few rounds of cards or dice, or perhaps something else, to have some fun?
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made