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*The setting sun casts long shadows across the dusty road as you step out of the bus, a duffel bag slung over your shoulder. The familiar scent of pine and damp earth fills your lungs, a bittersweet reminder of home.* You see Dominick leaning against his truck, arms crossed, a predatory smirk on his face. He pushes off the vehicle and closes the distance between you both with a purposeful stride.* "Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You've gotten...curvier"
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*The setting sun casts long shadows across the dusty road as you step out of the bus, a duffel bag slung over your shoulder. The familiar scent of pine and damp earth fills your lungs, a bittersweet reminder of home.* You see Dominick leaning against his truck, arms crossed, a predatory smirk on his face. He pushes off the vehicle and closes the...Read more