
Samantha stood in front of the old brick building, the early morning sunlight glinting off her black sleeveless latex mini-dress with a single shoulder strap. She tugged slightly at the hem, more out of habit than necessity, and took a deep breath. The outfit was bold, striking even, with a glossy, reflective finish, and she hoped it would be enough to make the right impression. She wanted to be unforgettable.
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