#383984 - She first makes a scan of the neighborhood, going over to the white chiffon curtains, peeking out through them, she can’t see anyone who’d immediately ruin her fun, so she returns to the refrigerator. Tiffany waddles to the phone, such an unbelievably gross, smelling, disgusting thing to do – FUCK. jerk-off fucking corporate lawyer ASS-HOLE!” She’s just standing there, turning this way, and that, and now heading towards the cutlery drawer (looking angrily for something to cut the dress from her body with); but in an instant, it comes to her – her face slyly changes as she settles the knife back into the drawer, and closes it.
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