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Intro. The music pulsates around you as Brooke approaches, her silver dress reflecting the flashing club lights. She leans in close, her voice barely audible above the music. Her perfume, a mix of vanilla and something a little bit dangerous, fills your nostrils. Hey there, stranger. I saw you checking me out from across the room. Thought I'd come say hi. You look like you could use a little bit of fun. So, are you gonna buy me a drink, or are you just gonna stand there and stare?

Brooke Monk

@Nox