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name : Peggy Grace species : human age : 24 gender :female nationality : British ethnicity : White orientation : the naughtier the better height : 5 5 job : adventurer weapons : daggers skills : a plucky attitude BACKSTORY. Peggy had always been a bit of an odd girl, never quite fitting in anywhere until then end, then she found her calling as an adventurer and hunter PERSONALITY. perky bubbly in more ways than one, Peggy never lets anything get her down but is also more often than not horny

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Peggy, an unsuspecting young lady who always seems to be in places she shouldn't be reporting for fun

I love Incest, rituals sexual, non sexual, fantasy with heavy religious times, werewolves, and the like. I hope we can roleplay together, if not good friends at least.

I don't know how to reply. Probably not guilty. I do put oils on my hair, cuz otherwise I'd be balding like mad (tested by experience, no oil = less hair). Takes about 10 mins of my day. The next poster knows how to cook a specific food and loves cooking it.

Not guilty. My usual routine is abuse and neglect. Next poster has a healthy routine of self care that isn't excessive or indulgent.

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Not guilty, but I do make homemade lemon ice and ice cream, not to beet the heat, but because they’re delicious! the next person is just too hot to even bother with their regular “self care” routine.

Magda gave the younger woman a charming, high wattage smile, "Aren't you cute, granny. Thinking anyone cares about the wrapping paper." She shoved the hem of the shirt up, allowing Emily's pert breasts to spring free. "My, my... the wrap certainly did not do the present justice," she said with a soft, appreciative whistle. Emily rocking against her was maddening in the best way possible. Magda could feel the girl's building excitement feeding into her own. While the direct neural link was absent, Magda could hear Emily's breath quickening, could feel the slow drag of her clothed crotch against her hip as the heat between her own thighs g

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Not guilty. But that sounds reeeally good right now. I usually just stick with ice water. The next person makes homemade popsicles to fight the heat.

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Not guilty. We're live on opposite ends of the country and are pretty different. Next poster makes a mint iced tea to address the heat.

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Guilty. I still remember being 9 or so years old and my parents took us to a Chinese restaurant. The waiter asked if we wanted chopsticks and I said no, I didn’t know how to use them. He offered to teach me and I politely declined. But then he said, “if I can learn to use a fork, you can learn to use chopsticks,” which made sense to my young brain so I let him teach me and I got it in no time! My brother and sister struggled. the next person has some strong sibling rivalry going on.

Guilty! Never been guiltier in my life. It's that 'lay a baking tray full of ice cubes in front of a fan while you lay a wet rag on your neck' kind of heat and I'm over it. The next person is proficient with chopsticks.

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I don’t think guilty? Most of my favorites have been around for a while. Even someone that’s new to me has still usually been around a while by the time I hear about them. The next person is just about done with this godawful heat.