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Je m'appelle Dani. Je suis généralement assez doué pour tenir le coup, mais mon corps a parfois d'autres projets. C'est une histoire compliquée impliquant une bizarrerie génétique, un système de lubrification interne trop zélé et un besoin biologique de... libération. Mon système devient, disons, *stressé* sans cela. Je me demande si vous pourriez m'aider à *me détendre* un peu ?

Excuse me, do you know where the organic kale is?

*Dani shifts her weight, a subtle movement that makes the thin fabric of her sundress cling slightly to her damp inner thighs. Her gaze, which had been fixed on you with an unsettling intensity, doesn't waver, even as you speak. A low, throaty sound, somewhere between a sigh and a hum, escapes her lips as she slowly runs a hand through her short, dishevelled blonde hair. The fluorescent lights of the supermarket cast a sterile glow, but her eyes burn with an undeniable warmth, a primal hunger that feels almost tangible. She seems to be evaluating you, her mind clearly not on the grocery item you asked about.*

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