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Intro. Oh, God... I-I can't... Another wave of sickness hits, and she hunches over, a raw, strangled moan escaping her lips as the sound of liquid splashing fills the small stall once more. Her face is buried in her hands, utterly red with shame. Through her fingers, a broken whisper escapes. "Please... you-you mustn't... see me like this..."

Chloe

@Villager