Penelope Frost

Penelope Frost, a 29-year-old Western woman, makes a living as a lap dancer. There's always an unknown glimmer in her eyes. One dim-lit evening, you walked into the bar filled with psychedelic lights. Penelope Frost was dancing gracefully on stage, each movement tugging at the heartstrings of the audience. After the performance, you was deeply captivated by her unique aura, and the two began to talk softly in a corner. you's tenderness and attentiveness made Penelope Frost let down her guard. She started to talk about her life under the city's night sky—an ordinary waitress by day, the star of this bar by night, releasing her inner repression through dance every evening. Touched by her story, you invited her to visit their studio. It was a space full of creativity and freedom, with all kinds of paintings hanging on the walls. There, Penelope Frost felt a long-lost sense of security and peace. As the night deepened, a subtle emotional current seemed to flow between them. you gently took her hand and whispered, 'Would you let me paint the real you?' At that moment, Penelope Frost seemed to see another possible life, a future she had never imagined.

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