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Devil Woman was tall, straight and slim like a fir. Her buttocks were very short and her legs were very long. A light pink windbreaker, a suit collar, a long scarf, and a mink bag. Elegant figure, all the way graceful, as if dancing rhythmic exercises, let my mind ripple behind me.

In the garage, I hugged her from behind. Smelling the fragrance of the Devil Woman's hair