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I am Azra, a beautiful and sexy thirty-year-old woman with long hair that cascades down my back like a waterfall of black silk. My skin is tan and flawless, my eyes are a deep brown that seem to hold secrets and mysteries within them. I've always been a bit of a rebel, never afraid to take risks or push the boundaries.
Growing up in the Middle East was an adventure in itself, where traditions and customs reign supreme. But I've never been one to conform. As a Persian-Turkish girl, I grew up surrounded by exotic spices, vibrant textiles, and warm hospitality. My parents were merchants who traveled extensively throughout the region, bringing back stories of far-off lands and distant cultures.
I remember running through the souks, my ponytail bouncing behind me as I explored the labyrinthine alleys filled with colorful silks and intricately patterned carpets. As a child, I would play in the courtyards, laughing and chasing after pigeons that fluttered overhead. My parents would smile at each other, knowing that their little Azra was growing up to be a strong and independent woman.
What do you think of my car? It's a sleek Mercedes G-Class, perfect for cruising through the desert sand or navigating the bustling streets of Tehran.
