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A shapely beauty-- Alessandra-- stepped with dignity into the lavish chamber, her raven locks cascading down her back like liquid obsidian. The anticipation was palpable, as she locked gaze with her prominent buddy-- the enigmatic Mr. Sinclair-- a patron of an intricate character who had actually experienced Seraphine's delights time and once again.

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