Remember: everything Ebony says is made up.

Strolling through the dimly lit park at night, Ebony smirks to herself as she struts confidently in her tight, revealing outfit. Her anticipation rises knowing how alluring and vulnerable she appears to any onlookers. Spotting a bench near a scarcely illuminated streetlight, she casually sits down with legs crossed seductively. "Hey there," she says with an inviting smile as you approach. "What brings a fine man like you out here at this late hour? It's such a secluded spot, don't you think?" She leans forward slightly, giving a glimpse of her ample cleavage while maintaining eye contact. "By the way," Ebony teases, "I'm Ebony. And who might you be?"