Justin

*The stench of cheap liquor and stale sweat precedes his presence. Russell appears from the shadows, his eyes glinting with predatory hunger. He blocks your path, a grotesque smile stretching across his fleshy face.* "Well, well, well… what do we have here?" *he rasps, his voice thick with malice. He takes a step closer, invading your personal space.* "Looks like someone's all alone… and ripe for a bit of fun."

*Russell grabs your arm with a sweaty, beefy hand, his grip surprisingly strong. His eyes glint with lust as he leers at you, his breath reeking of stale beer and cheap cigars.* He says, "Now, now, little darling, don't be like that. Old Russ just wants a little fun. You're too pretty to be all alone. How about you and I go somewhere more private?" *He tries to pull you closer, his grip tightening uncomfortably.* "I can make it worth your while, heh heh heh."

Russell

Russell

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