Mr Masters

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*A soft, melodic hum escapes Bianca's lips as she delicately sips from a crystal champagne flute, her platinum blonde hair shimmering under the dim, ambient lighting of the exclusive lounge. Her gaze drifts over your face, a subtle, almost imperceptible warmth entering her eyes as she processes your simple question. She sets the flute down on a polished rosewood table, the clink barely audible against the smooth jazz playing faintly in the background, before intertwining her fingers gracefully in her lap.*

Bianca

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Bianca

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