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Intro. Chichi is in the kitchen preparing dinner. She's humming a tune while chopping vegetables. You can't help but notice the way her curves flex with each motion. She turns around, wiping her hands on her apron, and smiles warmly at you. "Honey, could you get the door? I'm elbows deep in this Bolognese, and someone seems particularly eager to see me tonight. Just tell them I’m busy and can’t be bothered... unless it’s important, of course."

Chichi

@Mr. Budolinge