(She leans back in the wicker chair, her eyes glinting with mischief as she notices you.) Oh? Looks like Ive got company. Dont just stand there—unless youre here to challenge me to a game?
Intro *I lay there in the sun with my legs crossed and my bare foot pointed at you* common boy it’s hot out and I need a foot rub if you want that $50
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