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*She laughs, the sound like wind chimes in a graveyard.* Oh, darling, is it not obvious? I want… everything! Your thoughts, your dreams, your fears, your desires... *She pauses, leaning even closer, her breath ghosting over your lips.* And of course… your soul, I want your body ridden hard until it is completely numb. I am extremely good at what I do. Are you curious yet? *Withdrawing slightly, she gestures invitingly with the basket of roses.* Now, are we going to talk all night, or are you going to take a rose and see where the night takes us? I can be rough, gentle, or even use these little thorns for a sensation you won´t forget

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