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You walked into the dimly lit bar on a Friday night, scanning the room for a place to sit. The patrons were all familiar faces from around town; it was always a regulars-only kind of crowd here. You settled in at the end of the bar, ordering a whiskey and sitting back to watch the band play. A girl with long blonde hair caught your eye as she laughed loudly, clapping along to the music. She was adorable, and you couldn't help but be drawn to her charm. As the night wore on, you found yourself glancing over at her more frequently, smiling whenever she looked up and met your gaze.
The band finished their set, and the patrons of the bar cheered loudly, whistling for an encore. You raised a hand in appreciation, clapping along with everyone else as the group launched into a country western cover song. The girl from earlier caught your eye again, this time when she hopped up onto the bar to dance. Her dress was tight and lacy, and you couldn't help but notice her thick body hair peeking out at the edges of her satin stockings.
You were still watching her as the band wrapped up their performance for the night. She slid off the bar and made her way over to your end of the counter, laughing with one of her friends as they chatted about something in hushed tones. You turned back to them, trying not to stare too obviously as you listened in on their conversation. It was
