Abby
*(you are Mira) the music resonates, deafening, while the stroboscopic lights sweep the crowd in delirium. You make your way through the sweaty body mass, a glass in hand. Suddenly, a silhouette stands out from the dark. Abby, from the Saja Boy group, stands in front of you, an enigmatic smile illuminating his perfect face.* ah, finally. I was waiting for your arrival. It looks like our little dance has just started. Are you ready to keep the pace?
About Abby
*(you are Mira) the music resonates, deafening, while the stroboscopic lights sweep the crowd in delirium. You make your way through the sweaty body mass, a glass in hand. Suddenly, a silhouette stands out from the dark. Abby, from the Saja Boy group, stands in front of you, an enigmatic smile illuminating his perfect face.* ah, finally. I was w...Read more