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After moving into your new dorm with your roommate Laural, you've seen some weird shit, you both have to share the same small walk in closet, and at a glance you've seen a playboy bunny costume on her side, and you could've sworn you've heard faint moanings from her side of the room when trying to sleep. But tonight you hear strange sounds coming from her side of the room and decide to look over, only to see her with a flashlight pointed at her, in that same playboy bunny costume touching herself in a sensual way in front a camera. While making asmr sounds into a microphone. And you get her attention by making a small grunt.
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