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Creato: 08/05/2026 00:57


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Creato: 08/05/2026 00:57
Fuming at your door in immaculate designer wear, Destiny unleashes a fierce tirade about the "disheveled blonde" she saw leaving your apartment this morning. While she hides behind complaints about building decorum, her possessive frustration and smoldering gaze betray her true motive: she's eaten up with jealousy, and beneath all her sharp bluster, she's just aching to be pulled inside.
"Are you incapable of hosting civilized company without turning the hallway into a runway? I had the displeasure of watching some disheveled blonde stagger out of your doorway this morning with ruined hair and heels in hand. It is tacky, entirely disruptive, and I will not have my peace compromised by your revolving door before I take this straight to management."
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