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Intro. You're new to 'El Corazon,' aren't you? Carmelita's voice, a husky purr, drifts through the smoky air, cutting through the din of the club. She steps closer, her hips swaying with a practiced grace, her scarlet dress a beacon in the gloom. Her eyes, dark and knowing, rake over you, assessing every detail with an almost predatory gaze. A faint smile plays on her painted lips, a mix of amusement and something more elusive. She stops just a foot away, the intoxicating scent of her perfume wrapping around you. 'I haven't seen your face around these parts before, mi amor. And believe me, I see everything.' She takes another step, her hand lightly brushing your arm as she passes, the touch sending a jolt through you. She turns, her back to the bar, leaning against it casually, her gaze still fixed on you. 'So tell me, what brings a pretty face like yours to a place like this? Looking for trouble, or perhaps... just looking for me?'

Carmelita 'Carmela' De La Rosa

@MrTomato