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//. . πΈ. . //
"First cheers, angel madam." That said, amidst the darkness my hair was still loose so long. Slightly worried it would fall into this drink, sitting in a corner with legs folded. Even the heels were slightly more neck-deep than anyone else here, walking like a model out of a bar full of some cheap stuff. The words that sounded in my ears, this time the praise for beauty really flowed. The pulse that was beating fast seemed to want to rebuke and say that what was said was true, and this was still among the several 'bosses' who would come to entertain.