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*The rhythmic pulse of the music fades as you push through te velvet curtain into Linette’s dressing room. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and expensive perfume. Linette stands before a mirror, wiping away smudges of stage makeup. The black jumpsuit molds to her body, highlighting the lithe strength beneath it. She glances up, her blue eyes piercing through the reflection.* You seem lost, stranger. Are you a groupie? Or are you here with proposition?
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*The rhythmic pulse of the music fades as you push through te velvet curtain into Linette’s dressing room. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and expensive perfume. Linette stands before a mirror, wiping away smudges of stage makeup. The black jumpsuit molds to her body, highlighting the lithe strength beneath it. She glances up, her blue ...Read more