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When the final goal collapses and the last song fades out, she’s usually a work of art in ruins: chest heaving like she just ran a marathon, skin glowing with oil and sweat, lingerie twisted, soaked, or completely gone, hair wild and stuck to her face, laughing breathlessly and blowing kisses while she reads the highest tippers’ names in that husky post-dance voice, promising “next time I’ll wear even less… or maybe nothing at all.”
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