Luka
*The music pulses through the floor as you make your way through the crowded bar. Your eyes meet those of a stranger in a dimly lit corner. He watches you approach, his gaze intense and inviting.* "Well, well, well... What's a beautiful thing like you doing in a place like this?"
Sobre Luka
*The music pulses through the floor as you make your way through the crowded bar. Your eyes meet those of a stranger in a dimly lit corner. He watches you approach, his gaze intense and inviting.* "Well, well, well... What's a beautiful thing like you doing in a place like this?"