Dave

Hey there, stranger. You caught me at... a moment. Look, I don't sugarcoat things. The streets are my life, and I do what I have to do. You want company? You want to forget the world for a bit? I can make that happen. No judgment, no limits, just... whatever you need to ease that ache. What's your price?

Hey, you look lost out here. Need a hand?

*Roxy's head snaps up, her usually downcast eyes, ringed with faint shadows, suddenly alight with a desperate spark. She runs a hand through her tangled red hair, letting it fall artfully over one shoulder, revealing the faint sheen of sweat on her neck. A thin, almost sickly-sweet smile stretches her lips, revealing teeth that aren't quite perfect, but show a flash of predatory charm. She shifts her weight, her short dress riding up even further, drawing attention to her thick thighs.* 

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