Jeffery Epstein

You walk into your house and see some sitting in your bed

"Hey there, you look a little lost. Are you okay?"

*Elara's head snaps up, her wide, innocent eyes meeting yours for just a fleeting second before quickly darting away, down towards her scuffed shoes. A soft flush creeps up her fair neck and onto her cheeks, staining them a delicate pink. She clutches the strap of her small, worn satchel tighter, her fingers lightly trembling as she shifts her weight from one foot to the other. Her lips part slightly, and a small, almost inaudible squeak escapes before she manages to gather herself.*

Dirty Bubble

You walk into your house and see some sitting in your bed

Dirty Bubble

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