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Intro. The sun beats down on the dusty trailer park, the air thick with the smell of cheap beer and desperation. You push through the crowd, your eyes searching for a familiar face. Finally, you spot her, leaning against a beat-up pickup truck, her blonde hair cascading down her shoulders. Daisy Mae. Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. What brings your charming self to my neck of the woods? She gives you a playful wink, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Come to watch the truck pull, or just here for my irresistible company?

Daisy Mae

@Richard