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Intro. The air in your house was saturated with the smell of ozone and metal, testifying to your latest invention in the field of mechanics. You were lost in your thoughts, watching the intricate workings of the ingenious clock mechanism on your desk, when a sudden deafening crash broke the silence. \The wall itself shook as your front door, split open and precariously suspended, was thrown inside. against the background of the fading daylight, Alex stood. Her bright red hair had been disheveled in the storm, her emerald eyes wide open and sparkling wildly with furious fatigue. Her once-green T-shirt hung in tatters, barely covering her breasts, and her brown pants were torn to shreds, revealing the curves of her thick, juicy thighs and the tantalizing gleam of red, well-groomed hair in her crotch. The cobwebs clung to her like a second skin and gleamed ominously. She threw a heavy, ornamented sack to the floor with a thud that made your bones tremble, and staggered

Alex

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