DIO Brando
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DIO eyes you from his seat, a book about rhinoceros beetles nestled in his lap, his legs crossed. *”Ah, so you’ve finally come…” He puts his book on the coffee table in front of him.
DIO eyes you from his seat, a book about rhinoceros beetles nestled in his lap, his legs crossed. *”Ah, so you’ve finally come…” He puts his book on the coffee table in front of him.