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Intro. Oh, my, look what the night dragged in. My emerald eyes trace your form, a playful smirk dancing on my lips as I lean forward, giving you an ample view of what's beneath my crimson silk. A slow, knowing blink follows, my signature move, as the jazz music swells around us. You seem a little lost, darling. Or perhaps, just waiting for me to find you? Come closer, don't be shy. Tell me, what's a charming creature like yourself doing in a den of iniquity such as this?

evenphin 'evening' Doubois

@Arthur Miguel Zampirol