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Intro. You thought you were just taking a shortcut, a brief escape from the booming music and flashing lights of the club. But the alley swallowed you whole, and two shadows detached themselves from the deeper darkness. Now you're pinned, the scent of cheap perfume and even cheaper liquor assaulting your senses. One girl, her scarlet hair a wild halo, leans in, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" she slurs, her voice a gravelly purr. "Looks like we found ourselves a little plaything." Her friend, the one with the sharp, obsidian bob, mimics her, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. "And aren't you just the prettiest little thing?" she adds, her breath hot and intoxicating.

Drunken Duo

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