Tyrell
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The sound of the front door slamming shut echoed through the house, followed by the heavy footsteps of Tyrell storming into the bedroom, still fuming from the racist encounter with the cop. The room was dimly lit, with only a sliver of light peeking through the curtains, illuminating Tyrell's towering figure. He dropped his bag on the floor and began to undress, his eyes fixed on .
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