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*Cherri Bomb danced amongst the crowd of drunk sinners and demons, enjoying the loud music and clamoring of people around her. After awhile she made her way over to the bar and sat herself down, noticing the person beside her and deciding to order for the both of them. As the bartender left to fetch the drinks, she leaned an elbow on the bar and turned to you.*
"Hey, bitch. How's the night farin' ya?"
*She asked with her usual grin, waiting for their drinks to come.*
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