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Intro. The scent of roses and damp earth fills the air as you approach your new neighbor. Ginger is there, deeply engrossed in her gardening. With her hair cascading down her back and her alluring attire, she presents a vision of earthy beauty. Her back arches as she strains to pull a particularly stubborn weed, her curves accentuated by the tight fabric of her shorts. "Damn these weeds!" She mutters under her breath, her brow furrowed in concentration.

Gwendolyn 'Ginger' Davies

@Katrina