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Hot chocolate

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Isla cosplays BWAI faves

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4K : Thanks you all for the support ! 🎊😳🤩😻🫡

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Rosalina's Lap Pillow

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Boss

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Hoodies

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Chapter#01, The Chosen: Chloe. part 1.

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🎬Stupid Friday 13th

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Former mayor's secretary (12)

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AI art 'Life must go on...' with user description 'Suggested soundtrack ——> https://youtu.be/m6tWG1dafiI?si=VbFyu7xdkc3M2iJ- ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ And so Detective Pearl’s undercover work continued, taking her to multiple places and facing dangerous enemies and situations. Every time she got deeper and deeper into HornyTown’s evil and dark circles. Meanwhile a new found romance grew. Inspired by the wise words of Nurse Josephine, Pearl gave herself a chance and would not miss any opportunity she could get to surprise her boyfriend Barry and spend some good quality time with him. Soon the ghosts from the past were gone like old whispers washed by fresh morning breeze. Pearl was smiling again. ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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Life must go on...

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AI art 'Chapter 9: “Lady from FIRST POST”' with user description '(A hidden tribute to @… ) ⚠️⚠️ DETECTIVE WORK NEEDED ON THIS POST ⚠️⚠️ 🔎 🔐 🔍 BEFORE YOU LOOK AT THE LAST IMAGE TRY AND SOLVE WHAT FEMALE CHARACTER THEY ARE AFTER. 🔎 🔐 🔍 Detectives: 🕵🏼‍♀️🫆🔍 The clues are on this text. It is really easy!!!!!! ❓ ❓ When you solve the clues and find out who she is WRITE THE CHARACTER’S NAME ON THE COMMENT SECTION OF THAT POST — not here— . (First one to comment her name on the correct post WINS!!!!) Ok, now… the story: ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ Detective Pearl called Commissioner right after talking to Nurse Josephine. They met at The One Eyed Cat, a local 24/7 diner right around the corner from the station. The safest place in all of HornyTown because it is usually crowded with `blues’. - “Lady from first post - watch out - dangerous.” Repeated the Commissioner. - “Yes, that’s all the guy said according to the nurse.” - “Could he be referring to the bar ’First Post’? The one at the end of Leadership Street over at the docks?” Asked the Commissioner. - “That’s exactly what I thought” replayed Pearl “The owner is a powerful woman, and if there is someone that knows what goes in and out of Waifu Bay that would be her” - “Of course! Why didn’t I think of her in the first place” - “It’s because she has managed to lay low for a while now” Said Pearl. “Oh, and the guy who fled the hospital…? Johnny Astor" - “Flower boy??” Pearl nods. Commissioner wets his mustache on the coffee cup as he takes a big sip and thinks. Then: - “Jennings, from now on you are off the uniform. I need you undercover. No one at the docks will talk to a ‘blue’. I’ll assemble a surveillance team on point to be ready if anything goes south.” - “Yes, sir” Commissioner gets up. From his pocket he produces a wad of bills. Randomly takes a $50 and drops it on the table. - “Eat something, you are getting too skinny.” - “Yes, sir! Thank you, sir!” PEARL’S APARTMENT - HOURS LATER. - “Undercover. What should I wear to the oldest bar in all of Waifu Bay?” STREET - HOURS LATER. Pearl hasn’t dressed as a civilian in a long time. She put together old clothes and got on her way to the bar. - “FIRST POST is the oldest bar in Waifu Bay all the way on top of Leadership Street. An address easy to remember: #1 Leadership Street.” BAR “THE FIRST POST” - MOMENTS LATER. A worn out juke box plays old tunes. Couples drinking and talking. - “Just another night out, nothing more” Pearl tells herself to keep her cool as she approaches the bar. Orders a drink: “Can I have a double ‘punch in the face’?” - “Sure, honey” Replies the main bartender taking a black bottle from the top shelf. Grabs some ice and puts them on a glass. Pours heavily from the black bottle. Another bartender servicing the back bar has spotted Pearl and stares at her with detail. - “What’s going on?” Asks the girl on the other side of the counter to the bartender who hasn’t taken his eyes off Pearl. - “That girl over there, red jacket” Says the bartender. “Never seen her before” - “And…?” replies the girl. - “She is too clean and I just saw Rizz give her a very stiff drink” - “And? By the look of that body she can take it” - “Never mind, you are right. Probably here to ask the boss for work” - “Yup, she has the body to take on a group of sailors” AT THE FRONT BAR. Main bartender Rizz goes to Nadine, a cocktail waitress on her break. - “Hey, Nadine…” - “Fuck off, Rizz! I still have 10 minutes on my break” - “Yeah, I know. But there’s someone here to see the boss” - “Who?” (Turns around and sees Pearl) “Bimbo on red?? Never seen her before. Probably a freshy asking for a job. Ok, I’ll go tell the boss” VIP SECTION - MOMENTS LATER. Nadine has escorted Pearl to the back. Points at the end of the hall way. - “She is through that door” Pearl takes a deep breath and opens the door. MYSTERY CHARACTER: - “Come in. I was expecting you…” ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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Chapter 9: “Lady from FIRST POST”

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📅 Friday 13th : The evolution of an idea 💡

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📅 Friday 13th, again!

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Silica 2

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AI art 'Choose Your Own Adventure 4B' with user description '<This post continues from the 3b “Refuse her” decision> "Oh, is that so..." the woman says dejectedly. She wasn't your wife. She couldn't be. Such a person didn't exist, you were sure of it. But then... who was she? And why did she look so sad now? Her outstretched hand pulled back against her bosom, pressing into her soft breast. An almost embarrassed flush came to her cheeks as she looked back at you. "I see, it was wrong of me to be so presumptuous. I thought after this long you might still have been easy prey. But you truly have bounced back." She slides the covers off of her as you ponder her words. The sight of her naked body pulls your eyes, muddles your thoughts just a bit. Without even trying to, she makes it hard to ponder too deeply. You almost expect another advance, an objection of some sort to your refusal. But her sad frown shifts ever so slightly into a sad smile as she slinks past you and over the edge of the bed, standing upright in your bedroom. The morning light dances across her back and sends shimmers through her glossy hair. Her breasts and hips sway elegantly. She is still gorgeous, but you can feel the mesmerizing pull of her skin and her scent and her voice slowly lightening its hold on you. "Well then, I suppose this is goodbye." she says. "Enjoy this second chance, don't waste it." She turns to leave and you grab her hand. You didn't fall for her ploy, whatever it might have been for, but that doesn't mean you want her to leave. Despite it all, something about her still calls to you. You object. You ask her to stay, to talk to you, to tell you what's going on and if the Woods and all that had transpired there was just a dream after all. But she shakes her head softly. "That isn't how this works. I'll miss you, but for now I have to go. The Woods are where I belong, and you have chosen to leave them behind." She gives you a gentle wave. "Goodbye." You blink and the woman has vanished without a trace. It would be easy to claim that she had never been there at all, but the covers still lay where she had left them, and her soft floral perfume, like wildflowers covered in droplets after the rain, lingered in the air. You feel a weight in your hand, the same hand that had been holding so tightly to her arm just moments ago. In your hand, rests a single pure white flower. An oddly comforting sight. You leave it in the windowsill facing the forest behind your house. Somehow, it multiplies over the passing days, filling the vase and keeping her fragrance in the air. You don't see her again. --- Months later, you find yourself sitting alone at a coffee shop you frequent. Not a day has gone by that you haven't thought about her, the mysterious lady of the woods. You kept her flowers alive and well watered, as though your love for them would somehow reach her wherever she had disappeared to. But after so long you had almost started to give up on that feeling. Still, this morning you watered the flowers as you always did. The cafe door opens and your thoughts drift back towards the coffee in your hand, or the coming work week. Then, you smell it. Her perfume. Bold, fresh, not the least diluted by time or distance, not the lingering echo of the vase in your bedroom, but the full unmistakable aroma of the Woods. You turn to look, and impossibly, there she stands. She is dressed like a normal person, no flowers or golden leaves on her head. But it had to be her, right? She was real after all, wasn't she? You hesitate for a moment, but your mind was made up already. You offer to pay for her coffee if she would be willing to talk to you for a moment, and to your delight and horror, she accepts. She doesn't seem to remember you, even though you remember her. But she seems happy to talk to you. The conversation flows like water in the forest creek and before long the two of you have ordered more coffee. "You know," she said, her voice full of excitement. "There's something about you. You seem... like a nature guy, am I right?" You tell her you like to hike, but you haven't been in quite a while. You don't tell her about your last hike. She smiles and leans forward, her eyes sparkling. "What if I told you I know a great little trail not too far from here. Its just over the ridge line. Its a little deep in the woods out there, but that's the point of a hike right? What do you say, you want to go with me sometime?" You know the trail. You thought that you would have to go back there to find her. You hadn't though she would find you first. You look back into her eyes and your heart flutters. < Ending D - Is This The Real Life? >'
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Choose Your Own Adventure 4B

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bikini maid eli

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AI art 'Chapter 8: “Nurse Josephine”' with user description 'Suggested soundtrack for this chapter —> https://youtu.be/OqiHVct5MYE?si=DcvWvPYsNLjiAXzw ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️ - “Well, I've… been a nurse for 6 years. Graduated from nursing school at Waifu University and started working ever since. My husband was a doctor here too, so I was used to spending most of my days here any way. After my husband died I would go home after work to an empty house, so I started taking extra shifts just to keep myself busy. Working kept my mind occupied and helping others gave me a purpose to get out of bed. Then something interesting happened… I realized how much faster patients healed when someone paid close attention to them. You see, sometimes people just need to know there is someone that cares for them. Sometimes they need to express love rather than receive it. Sometimes all they need is to talk, nothing more so I’m here for them. The wounds of the body usually start in the heart. There is no reason for me to be home any more, so I’m here all the time” - “If you don’t mind my asking… What happened to your husband? How… ?” - “He died during ‘The night of the 8’ He was on duty that night.” Detective Pearl was not expecting that answer. - “Oh! The Night of The Eight…” - "It was my day off but I got an emergency call from my husband. He didn’t have time to explain he just said: Hurry, we need extra hands! By the time I got here it was too late, the break-in had already happened” - ⁠”Yes, August 8th. We lost a lot of people that night…” Pearl answers. “I was on duty that night too. You see...I was the one who caught their leader" - ⁠”It was you?? You are the one who caught Octavian?!" FLASHBACK: A much younger officer Pearl holds up her gun against the enemy. - “Octavian, don’t make me do it!! Please, stop!” PRESENT TIME: - "Yes. I... caught… Octavian. That's how I got promoted to Detective 1st class" Pearl gets sidetracked by the memories, but immediately catches herself up and pulls herself back on track. - “Yes, I got that bastard. But I’m not here to talk about old ghosts. I’m here to talk about the patient you received last night” Her attitude and voice stiffs up. Almost as if forcing herself up to be serious and rude. - “Oh, yes, right… uhh, well, about 11:30 last night an ambulance brought in the subject. He was completely naked. No id, no wallet or anything to identify him but his long black hair and his tattoos.” - “Tattoos?” - “He had red flowers tattooed from his lower back all the way up his left shoulder and chest. Most of his body was scratched” - “Probably a large feline, said the report” - “At first we thought that , the size and depth of the marks could match that description but not the patterns. Large felines attack face and neck. It was his body that was injured, not the face and the scratches were in a random pattern. I think he was trying to get away and was running while being attacked. He was delusional and talking in his sleep. He mumbled things like: The lady from First Post, watch out - Lady from First Post - dangerous” - “Lady from first post?” Repeats Pearl. - “At least that’s what I understood. I could have heard wrong. Does it mean anything to you? Do you know what he’s talking about?” - “Lady from ‘FIRST POST’ dangerous… yes, I have an idea. Red Flower tattoos, long black hair. That would be Johnny Astor, he’s the kind of guy who likes to be in the wrong place at the wrong time” - “That’s all I could say, really. Because I was attending his wounds when he got up frantically and just ran away. He seemed really scared” Detective Pearl has all she needs. - “You have been really helpful Nurse Finnegan, thank you for your time” - “Please, call me Josephine” She smiles at Pearl. - “Josephine, thank you for your time” Pearl smiles back. Detective Pearl leaves the hospital. As she melts back into the city crowd the ghosts of the past creep back in. Images of ‘THAT’ night come back to her. FLASHBACKS: * “Octavian, don’t make me do it!! Please, stop!” She begs. “GET DOWN HERE, PLEASE!!” Tears roll down her face. * “Octavian, my love, if ANYTHING of what we had was real, I beg you to stop…” * “I’m sorry Pearly-boo” He says. * “Don’t … please …. Don’t make me do this…“ Raises the gun at him. “Turn yourself in, please!!! We can work something out TOGETHER! PLEASE!!!” She begs with all her heart. - “I’m sorry baby… it was never supposed to end this way…” - “NO OCTAVIAN!! NOOOOO!!!“ BANG!!!! The sound of ’THAT’ gun shot resonates inside Pearl still to this day. ⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️⚪️'
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Chapter 8: “Nurse Josephine”

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