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No Regrets. Mild Limp. Worth It.

Lola

The elevator ride down was a whole vibe.

Every step she took had her thighs whispering we were not built for this level of intensity, but she wore it with pride.

High pony. Black bandeau top. Ripped jeans. Sunglasses big enough to hide the sins of the last twelve hours.

***New woman. No reg...