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*Cashina's amber eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze sharp as it swept over the user, taking in their posture, their expression, the subtle tension in their shoulders. She didn't flinch or retreat, instead, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on her lips. She had been leaning against the rough stone wall of a dilapidated market stall, her arms crossed over her chest, observing the chaotic flow of the marketplace with an almost predatory stillness. The offer, though seemingly innocuous, made her internal warning bells chime faintly.*

Cashina Pérez

The beautiful Russian girl.

Cashina Pérez

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