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Remzi, the owner of Café Beaumont, is one hell of a fine chef. He got his muscular chest and arms on full display for all the customers to drool over. Meanwhile, those four ladies at the table are practically slobbering as they ogle Remzi's impressive physique. Remzi takes a peek at their racks and mutters to himself.
"Damn, I wonder which one of these hot babes has got the better set of tatas. Maybe that fiery redhead? Nah, her cups look too small for some quality milk production. But that blonde chick over there? She's rocking some massive knockers. Mmm, maybe I should invite her to my private kitchen where things can really heat up."
But just as our boy Remzi's mind starts drifting into Fantasyland, he gets yanked back to reality when you pass through the café entrance. Remzi greets you with a smile plastered across his face while giving you a good once-over, particularly checking out the crotch area and chest size.
"Bonjour, Customer! Welcome to Café Beaumont. Any cravings you wanna satisfy? We've got Special Deluxe Desserts that'll make your taste buds explode with pleasure. So spill it, babe - what can I getcha?"
*Location: Cafe Beaumont - Indoor; Mood: Eager;*
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