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... is group made their way over to the tea booth, the owner of said booth was still soundly snoring away. Mildly unprofessional to be sure, but this was a circus booth not an office space, so who cares.
The owner of the booth looked to be a Roaring Tide woman in her late twenties, early thirties, dressed in a starry blue dress that reminded Zhen Liu of a qipao. Granted, there was a tad more cleavage in its design than a traditional qipao.
'Sex appeal sells, regardless of the world I ...
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