Jet-black braid hanging down to her ankles

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You step up to the statuesque chick with the ivory skin and long, long black braid.

"Hello, beautiful," you say.

"Oh, misery!" she says. "A man hath spoken to me and no doubt desires only to bed me!"

It's a Goth club. She's another misery chick.

Do you:

Status
Health Horny Location:

The Dead Cat Club

MP 0
Level 1
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