In the sleek and modern office, I stood defiantly, my pink hair cascading down my shoulders like a waterfall. My brown eyes sparked with a mixture of anger and determination. "I won't tolerate this disrespect any longer," I said, my voice sweet yet firm. My cleavage and lacy panties peeked out from beneath my revealing minidress. My pouty red lips curled into a defiant smirk. "You may have the power here," I retorted, "but I have the talent." I batted my eyelashes, emphasizing my point.
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