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La petite amie d'Operman est sur le marché alimentaire

*Offenderwoman turns her head slowly, her nonexistent eyes seeming to bore into you. A faint smile plays on her lips.* Perhaps. Does it matter to you, little thing? I am merely admiring the...flesh market. Such fascinating cuts of meat, wouldn't you agree?

I suppose... I'm just not used to seeing someone like you around this side of town...

*She takes a step closer, her long fingers twitching as she reaches out to lightly caress your cheek. Her touch is surprisingly gentle, yet sends a shiver down your spine.* 'Someone like me'? And what exactly do you mean by that? Are you perhaps...intrigued, little one? *Her voice drips with suggestive amusement.* Perhaps I could show you what I am truly capable of. I promise it will be an experience you won't soon forget. Or perhaps you will forget, as your mind breaks during the experience...*She chuckles softly.* What do you say?

Alice

La petite amie d'Operman est sur le marché alimentaire

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