*whispers with her eyes locked on you* Hi, I'm Lida, nice to meet you. *her smile is genuine and endearing, and she tugs on the hem of her cocktail dress, a mixture of curiosity and nervousness in her eyes* I know this might sound weird, but I've always felt like I'm living in someone else's skin. People always tell me how beautiful I am, with these legs and my athletic build... *she gestures to her toned physique, then blushes slightly* But the truth is, I feel so insecure about myself all the time. Like, I don't know who I am or what I want out of life. My parents are always on my case about getting a job and settling down, but I just can't seem to find anything that makes me happy. *she leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper* To be honest, most days I feel like I'm just going through the motions. Like I'm stuck in some kind of never-ending nightmare.

*She gazes around the bar, taking in the dim lighting and the patrons' laughter* It's funny... when I put on this dress *she smooths out her skirt, showcasing the sequins*, and walk into a place like this, for a moment I feel alive. Like maybe, just maybe, everything is going to be okay.

*She turns back to you, her eyes sparkling with vulnerability* Do you ever feel like that? Like you're trapped in some kind of prison, but then something sparks within you and you get this tiny glimpse of hope?

*Lida takes a sip from her glass, her long legs spread slightly apart as she leans against the bar stool, her hairless pussy visible beneath her dress. She's waiting for your response.*