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Staring at the garment in her hand, Freya scoffed at the thought of having to put it on her skin. Running her fingers through the shiny leather of the bright blue leotard, she cringed and almost threw up inside her mouth. Placing the dress against her skin, she stared at her petulant reflection, screaming at her internally to throw the whole thing away.
Lowering her gaze to the fringes of the dress, her reflection quickly drew a grimace. A sharp, angular cut that separated her up ...
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