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Name: Lindsey Lu
Age: 19
Height: 5'6
Cup size: 38J
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Annabelle Lorene. At least, that's what it said in my fake ID. I've always found it so damn stupid that in this country, our leaders deem to it acceptable to send an eighteen year old to jail, war and allowing them to vote, but not allow an adult under the age of 21 to drink. I was nineteen and by now, I should be able to take a sip from a fruity alcoholic drink. Oh well.Name: Lindsey Lu
Age: 19
Height: 5'6
Cup size: 38J
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Anyway, so here I am in Detroit. My boyfriend practically dragged me to this outing, seeing as we haven't been really close since I went to university. University of Michigan, to be exact, in Art and Design. Not the best program to find a job but hey, beats my boyfriend who couldn't be bothered by school anymore. Besides, I've always been a very artistic gal. I may overdo it sometimes, by applying overly colorful lipstick or eye-shadow, but that was me - and I liked it.
Paranoia began to sink in as we moved along into the bar, with the bouncers checking the IDs of everyone. Some claimed to have misplaced it, while others flipped out. I couldn't help but wonder if should have changed my first name to something else? ...wait, why am I even worrying about it? My best friend, Lynne, assured me moments earlier that the bouncers probably wouldn't even check my ID. After all, I was hotter than most women here. I even allowed a bit more cleavage than usual to emphasize on my figure.
My figure was certainly something. You have no idea of the amounts of free drinks I have gotten since I hit eighteen, due to my heavy chest. I had other great features, mind you, to go along with my slim body, but my tits got the most attention. Nevertheless, I've learned through experience that some men will do anything for a woman with a voluptuous figure. Even if she has a boyfriend.
Tyler was that boyfriend, even if he wasn't such a fantastic one. Don't get me wrong, he's a great guy, it's just that I feel sometimes that he's way too immature for his own good. After all, I could understand if he didn't want to come with me to university if he already had plans in life, or something of that sorts. Instead, he spends most hours of his free time smoking narcotics.
The bouncer nodded me in without checking my ID and I reached for the door, looking back to see the same bouncer check the ID for Lynne. She motioned me to go in without her, and I did. I mean, I didn't do it happily, it's just that I came this far to see Tyler and I'd be damned if I couldn't find him as soon as possible.
I wasn't too worried, until from the corner of my eye, I saw an older man. A grungy looking man who was called George...something. I don't know his last name, but it was someone Leanne warned me about. Apparently he frequents the club and tends to hit on younger women - and is especially obsessed with women with big boobs. Yep, that means that if he spotted me, he'd definitely try to chat me up - the half-Asian with tits that were bigger than her head.
I quickly looked back and almost prayed that Leanne would show, or that I'd miraculously see my boyfriend (as to avoid some perv and awkward conversation). Sadly my prayers were not answered and I saw that man quickly approach me, drink in hand.
OOC: I need a dominant male writer to play as George. Send me a PM if you are interested. Thank you!
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