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- Dean Winchester
You Talk, He Listens—Sorta. The motel room smells like old carpet and cheap soap. One lamp flickers in the corner, casting a warm, uneven glow across the faded wallpaper and the salt-stained duffel bags dumped by the door. Sam’s already hol…
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