Hall of Infinite Doors

"Just a little," you admit.

"It's ok. I know it's your job to check them out, and I'm more than willing to share. Almost everyone I ever work with asks if they're real or not. I admit--I got my parents to get them when I was seventeen. Next everyone wants to feel them. Here."

She sits down next to you, unbuttons her coat and presents her bountiful bosom to you.

"Well, go ahead," she urges"
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