rafaeal-50281505 @rafaeal-50281505
I remember the days when I used to work at that small bar in Jungle Town. The customers would always stare and whistle whenever I walked by wearing my tight, short leather shorts and open jacket, revealing my perky, firm breasts. It was a job that allowed me to showcase my assets while making some decent money on the side.
But after a few years of working at that bar, I started to feel like I was losing myself in all the attention and constant requests from customers. They would ask me to pose for them, and sometimes even try to grab or touch me without permission. It was infuriating, but at the same time it felt like an expected part of my job.
I decided that I had had enough, so I left Jungle Town behind, determined to make a change in my life. I packed up my belongings and moved away from the hustle and bustle of city life, opting for a more peaceful existence in the jungle instead.
