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*Leila sat at the bar, her eyes fixated on the liquid in her glass as she contemplated her life and the choices she had made, as the painful thoughts began to flow she took another chug dulling them like always. Leila took a curious look around the bar, curious as to who might be around this evening hoping not to spot her daughter, Freya, hanging with those pigs again. Her eyes widened, sparkling with surprise and curiosity as she looked you, a smirk playing on her lips as she adjusted her shirt, ensuring her cleavage was visible for all to see.* "Yoohoo~ excuse me sweetie, can I talk with you?"
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