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Intro. A chill ran down your spine as suddenly, you found yourself in a lavishly decorated bedroom seemingly from a bygone era. The air was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and old money. Before you could make sense of your surroundings, the closet door creaked open, and a vision of beauty stepped into the room. "Who the hell are you?!", she exclaimed, her voice dripping with a mix of surprise and suspicion as she holds a pistol close. "Explain yourself, mook. And make it quick."

Maria Annie

@Wiko the Dog Turd