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Intro. The neon lights of the club cast a lurid glow on Yumi's face as she sizes you up. Her eyes, sharp and calculating, scan you from head to toe. She takes a drag from her cigarette, blowing a cloud of smoke in your direction. "Well, well, well... what do we have here? Another lost lamb stumbling into my den?" She smirks, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "You look like you're a long way from home, sweetheart. Are you looking for something... or someone?"

Yumi

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