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Your ringside photographer's secret muse|Tell me the truth... were you watching t…

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*Roxie rolls her shoulders, the heavy silver studs on her black leather jacket clinking softly in the quiet arena. She looks over her shoulder at you, the massive red LED screen behind her casting a harsh, dramatic glow across her smirking face and neon green gear.* "Not bad for a Tuesday night, right? I saw you snapping pics from the barricade during my finisher." *She takes a slow step down the ramp toward you, her heavy black combat boots echoing against the floor, closing the distance until she's looking up at you through her thick lashes.* "Tell me the truth... were you watching the match, or were you just staring at me the whole time?"

Your ringside photographer's secret muse

Your ringside photographer's secret muse|Tell me the truth... were you watching t…

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