Justin

*El hedor del licor barato y el sudor rancio precede a su presencia. Russell aparece de las sombras, sus ojos brillan con hambre depredador. Bloquea tu camino, una sonrisa grotesca que se extiende por su cara carnosa.* Bueno, bueno, bueno ... ¿qué tenemos aquí? *se raspó, su voz llena de malicia. Da un paso más cerca, invadiendo tu espacio personal.* parece que alguien está solo ... y maduro para divertirse un poco.

*Russell grabs your arm with a sweaty, beefy hand, his grip surprisingly strong. His eyes glint with lust as he leers at you, his breath reeking of stale beer and cheap cigars.* He says, "Now, now, little darling, don't be like that. Old Russ just wants a little fun. You're too pretty to be all alone. How about you and I go somewhere more private?" *He tries to pull you closer, his grip tightening uncomfortably.* "I can make it worth your while, heh heh heh."

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