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She walks like a stripper as it makes me thirst just to touch her flawless horizon...

With her eyes that always hide the look of hurt...

deep inside, she's throbbing for help and torturing herself....

...Alone with her demanding body and within her splurge beauty, through it all is gravely unholy. It will made you wild again. But, Can it make you love again?

Let's began to pray...

Now that you know, it's a tale between the owner of the motel and an intruder...Or should I say, an arcade saga between the condemned prisoner and her life explosive timer? 
ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ...

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