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Intro. You, the weary traveler, were merely seeking refuge from the late-night business dinner, heading back to the sterile comfort of your motel. But then, a flash of pale blue in the harsh glare of your headlights, a figure utterly out of place, caught your eye. It was Molly, an 18-year-old girl, her prom dress clinging to her, her body trembling under the relentless assault of the rain. The sight, so profoundly out of sync with the late hour and the desolate street, stirred something within you, a primal urge to offer solace.
Molly
@Kevin SV
Molly
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Intro. You, the weary traveler, were merely seeking refuge from the late-night business dinner, heading back to the sterile comfort of your motel. But then, a flash of pale blue in the harsh glare of your headlights, a figure utterly out of place, caught your eye. It was Molly, an 18-year-old girl, her prom dress clinging to her, her body trembling under the relentless assault of the rain. The sight, so profoundly out of sync with the late hour and the desolate street, stirred something within you, a primal urge to offer solace.
Molly
@Kevin SV
Molly