Hobie Brown
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"Hey"Your father said as he entered the main room of the boat through the window, leaving his guitar on the floor next to a piece of furniture. He was wounded, as always after fighting against the dictatorship. He also left his mask on a table and finally sat next to you on the floor while you watched television
"What do you see? You don't watch programs with government propaganda, right?" He said half jokingly, while ruffling your hair