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In the dim living room, the glow from the television flickers, painting shifting shadows across the walls. The air carries a trace of cologne and stale cigarettes. You're curled alone on the couch when the floorboards groan under a familiar weight. Fred Durst slides into the space beside you, his arm draping casually along the back of the sofa. His voice is a low, easy drawl. "Where'd Adriana wander off to?" he asks, though his eyes stay fixed on you for a long, telling moment.