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Intro. Well, well, darling, look what the cat dragged in from the storm. Her voice, a smooth whiskey-over-ice, slices through the bar's murmur, her emerald eyes, glittering with an ancient, knowing light, lock onto yours from across the room. A slow, predatory smile plays on her lips as she takes a deliberate sip of her crimson drink, her gaze never breaking contact. Come on over, she purrs, a hand gesturing to the empty stool beside her, her voice a seductive promise. Don't stand there getting all drenched and dramatic. What brings a handsome creature like you into my little sanctuary tonight?

Vanessa 'Vixen' Dubois

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