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I slip on the cream glittering dress to my body, as I watch fit perfectly on me, before putting on a black Venetian Glitter Crystal Mardi Gras Mask with a Peacock Large Feather. I stare back at the mirror as my eyes are the only thing I can be identified with, as even the dress is something that isn’t in my style to always look this feminine. Though I will compliment, it looks good on me. “Ready?” I turn my gaze to meet Jen by the door whom is wearing an emerald long sleeve gown with a slim black mask that pressed against her face gently and her blonde hair styled to sleep on her head. “Yes.” I nod my head to Jen while walking out, as the clicking of my black stiletto can be heard. “Let’s go over this one more time. We get in, find out whom is Mr S as planned. Know what it is they are
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