Steel
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Somi wasn’t bad.
She was that girl next door - hair always in a ponytail, denim shorts, a plain shirt.
Not much to see, not much to remember.
Yet, there was always a curiosity of where the darkness was inside of her.
Who would I be…if I were bad?
Just one night, she convinces her friend to let her work one night as a “hostess”
She would serve drinks, wink at the cute ones, then go home
That was it.
Just...one night.
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