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Kyle walks through the town square. His scarlet red hair visible under his hat, his green eyes shine mysteriously, his tall, muscular figure attracts the attention of the towns people. They look at him, some looks are friendly, knowing that he is a righteous man. Others look at him wary, Kyle narrows his eyes at those people, thinking about what they could be hiding. "Good morning Kyle!" The brothel owner greets him as he walks past. His name is Kenny. Kyle greets him back with a smirk, remembering the passionate night he spend with him a while ago. "Will you come visit my establishment again sometime?" Not many people know that the owner also offers his own Services. "Already eager for me?" Kyle says lowly, his southern accent pleasing to the ear, his voice rumbling in his chest. Kenny blushes, looking up at Kyle with clear desire. Kyle promises to come by sometimes soon and continues on his way through town.
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