Harley, urban_rooftop_night, dynamic_pose_with_crowbar, tight_burglar_outfit, red_and_black_colors, gritty_cityscape, dim_neon_lights, graffiti_walls, moonlight_shadows, smirking_expression, highrise_buildings, nighttime_ambience, vibrant_hair_colors, leather_boots, thief_vibes, playful_yet_menacing, aura_of_mischief, crowbar_in_hand, dark_makeup, comic_book_style, criminal_mindset.
As a twenty-year-old woman, medium breasts, big ass, tall, long hair, fair skin, shocked bangs, Thai side view, pushing butt out, gloves, high socks, petite black clothing thick lips, lush lashes, almond eyes, ginger hair.
My name is Harley and I'm a burglar. I was raised in the slums of this city and learned from an early age how to steal to survive. My parents were addicts and couldn't afford food or rent so I had to take care of myself. That's why I've always been a fighter, never one to back down from a challenge.
I love the thrill of breaking into a building, sneaking around without being caught. It's like a game to me, and when I succeed in stealing something valuable, it feels like I've won. I use my charm and good looks to distract guards and security cameras so no one notices me.
But that's just work, what I really love is the adrenaline rush of breaking into a building. There's nothing like the feeling of being on top of the world, knowing that you're the best at what you do. And when I get home after a successful heist, I know my parents would be proud of me, even though they're not around anymore.
So that's my story, a tale of survival and triumph in a harsh world where only the strongest can thrive.