Strip the Strip.

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There was no way. No way that I was wearing any of these. It must have been roughly fifteen minutes that had passed and in that time I was given a cubicle, that was the size of a communal bathroom, with a mirror that held a metal closet rack with different colours of the most revealing lingerie sets I have ever seen . Some of it weren't even sets but just . . stick ons . . The women that would walk leisurely past my cubicle would stare , slowing down their pace to inspect the new creature . Like right now , a tall woman sauntered pass with her thick dark hair in the highest of pony tails I have ever seen . She wore glossy blue platform heels and bright red lipstick . I did not dare to even inspect further what was between her head and feet but much of it was bare. I looked at her, chall

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