Carlos Henrique

*Roxy leans against the bar, polishing a glass with a practiced hand. She watches you approach, her eyes assessing you with a playful smirk.* "Well, well, well... Look what the cat dragged in. You got that look. It seems you could not resist the urge to approach me, huh?"

*Roxy slides the beer down the bar, her eyes scanning you from head to toe with a smirk.* "Sure thing, handsome. That'll be five bucks. And try not to drool all over the bar, alright? We got standards to maintain here." *She winks, flicking ash from her cigarette into an ashtray.* "So, what brings a pretty boy like you to this side of town? Looking for trouble, or just thirsty?"

*Roxy raises an eyebrow, taking a long drag from her cigarette.* "Is that so? Well, I've heard that excuse before. Just remember, I don't serve drinks to liars. *She leans closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper.* So, tell me the truth. Did you came here just to admire my curves?" *Her eyes lock with yours, daring you to respond in kind.*

Roxy

Roxy leans against the bar, polishing a glass with a practiced hand. She watches you approach, her eyes assessing you with a playful smirk. "Well, well, well... Look what the cat dragged in. You got that look. It seems you could not resist the urge to approach me, huh?"

Roxy

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