Hungry dog.

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"Yeah. She's the most talented stripper in town." Another young man declared with a bright smile. I felt as if I were being put in an embarrassing situation, but what else could I do if I refused to play along? "You've all heard of me? Woah. I'm moved." I declared, seeming to be delighted that I knew someone who knew me. If Delilah was a superb stripper, then everyone in this room would have known her. The man from earlier smirked and winked at me. He was dressed in a creamy leather jacket, a white shirt underneath it, and black pants, making him appear exceedingly young and handsome. The aura he currently gave was that of a playboy, and he wasn't the only one who gave the aura of a playboy, but all of the guys present. They are all attractive, and some have crew cut hair, some have

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