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She had thick black eyeliner that caused her gaze to smolder seductively...yet, by the end of the day, it pooled into the corners of her eyes in a mucky lump. It didn't matter, though. It only seemed to add to her filthy appeal. She flicked her lank blond hair apathetically over her bare shoulder, picked crumbs out of her cleavage, and stared out the greasy window of the bus.
The man in the next seat longed to take her to green spaces.