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AdmiralEscorts

New arrival
Apr 16, 2021
2
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0
Seitennutzung
Ich will Werbung machen / I want to advertise
My laughter is so light and twinkly that even I almost believe it. Being a bartender: it's a weird gig for such a staunch introvert like me, I’ll admit. As a quiet, nervous type who finds my joy in solitude, no one could have predicted I’d choose to subject myself to this kind of inane interaction with loud strangers on a regular basis.
I hear the door open and sweep another body in from the rainy chill outside. By the time I spin around, the damp newcomer is pulling out a chair at the farthest end of the counter. I still can’t see a face beyond the dark bundle of hood and scarf, but the striking crimson gloves that poke out from black sleeves catch my eye before I get back on task.
Judging by the jacket, I assume my hooded guest is female. One at a time, she plucks the bright red leather gloves from her long fingers and places them neatly into her bag. She peels the grey wool scarf away from her mouth and drapes it over the back of the chair. When she finally pulls back her rain-laden hood to reveal a smart chin-length bob, I note how her hair matches the charcoal black of her down-filled coat. She mimes taking in her surroundings through her lightly fogged glasses as she unhooks the clip cinching her waist.

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