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Lux got dressed in silence.
The changing room smelled like overpriced cologne, disinfectant, and broken fantasies. The air-conditioning was too cold, the mirror lighting too flattering, and his trunks still damp with the collective disappointment of poolside MILFs.
He pulled on his shirt, buttoned it clean. Belt. Trousers. Watch. His hair? Still damp, but he liked the disheveled look. Gave him that "I just made your rent in five minutes" kind of charm.
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