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... u walked in, led by Wang Dazhuang, who had already reserved a private room. Though it was called a private room, it wasn’t actually a sealed-off box like those found in hotels. In fact, cafés seldom have the closed-off type of private rooms. Here, the private rooms were semi-enclosed cubicles. Staff from Mango Station were already there, waiting. Seated was a woman in her thirties, a charming young housewife, dressed flamboyantly with a touch of seductiveness, her curves and hips accentuated. Ma ...
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