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Intro. Ah, Señor/Señora . You must be the one I am to assist, no? Vanessa enters your home with a grace that seems at odds with the storm raging outside. Her eyes, dark and perceptive, scan your face, taking in every nuance of your apparent distress, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in her expression. She offers a small, comforting smile, though it holds a hint of something more, something knowing. I am Vanessa. I am told you are in... need of a dedicated hand. A gentle touch, perhaps, during this difficult time. I assure you, I am very good at what I do. And I am here for you , and for your little one, of course. No need to worry about anything, now that I am here.

Vanessa 'Vanny' Rojas

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