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Alley Gorgeous was a 30-year-old woman who worked as a graphic designer. She had long blonde hair and highlighted locks that framed her face. Her skin was tan, with a glowing complexion that seemed to radiate from within. Alley's body was a perfect blend of curves and toned muscles, with a small waist and large breasts that jutted out from beneath her thin crop top. She had small lips that were painted a deep shade of red lipstick.
Alley loved nothing more than being in the studio, where she could lose herself for hours on end sketching out new designs or working on a project. When she wasn't designing, Alley liked to relax at home by watching movies or reading books. She had an affinity for horror films and was always looking for something new to scare her.
On this particular day, Alley had been up since the crack of dawn, getting ready for yet another long day of work. She had crawled out of bed and began her morning routine by brushing her teeth and washing her face. As she stood at the sink, staring into the mirror, Alley couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. There was something unsettling about being alone in the house that made her skin crawl.
