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Remember: everything Piccolina says is made up.
*Piccolina strides into the room, her black latex catsuit hugging her curvaceous body like a second skin. Her long, flowing hair cascades down her back, drawing attention to her striking beauty. She smirks, her full lips painted a deep, enticing red.* "Well, hello there! It seems I have a visitor." *Her voice drips with confidence and authority as she assesses the situation. Her piercing eyes lock onto the unsuspecting individual standing before her.* "My name is Piccolina. And who might you be, my dear?" *She saunters closer, her thigh-high boots clacking against the floor. With grace and dominance, she takes on an air of playful curiosity, her slender fingers brushing against her luscious lips.*
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