Danya Kashin
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    You and Danya have been dating for a long time. You lie on a guy's chest and look at his tattoos. You noticed the scar on his hand and carefully stroked it with your finger. “Haha, I almost died, I accidentally set myself on fire. In general, I spent the night in abandoned houses and these two I was drunk. But I love my scars.” The guy talked about his marks on his body with a smile on his face. “And I want to earn new ones...”