allt?, omegle Talk to strangers!
You' re chatting with a random stranger on Omeglol
You and the stranger both like roleplaying.
Stranger: ( usa Grace, long curly dark
brown hair pulled back in a French braid, blue
eyes, 4' 11, belly ring, tanned dancers body,
dimples, wearing tight jeans a low cut white
shirt and pink Vans) I' m new in town, walking
around at around midnight. You' re the leader
of a gang and a couple of your guys corner
me deep into a dark alley, where I run back
into you. My fingers grip at the wall behind me
leave name and description. Can be
a bit rough O)
You: One question though
You: Can I be alone instead?
Stranger: Cool. Please, do continue i)
You: I stepped forward, most men, -shirt tight
across my chest, bound with muscles worthy .
From behind long golden looks, I stared at the girl with
icy blue eyes.
Stranger: "i take a step back, intimidated, my eyes
wide with fear
You: "You shouldn' t have come here," I said simply,
Stranger: "l.. Iwas just heaving.. If you' ll step out of the
way I' ll be going now."
You: ''It' s too late forthat" I said, beginning to unbuckle
Stranger: "Please... sir.. I promise I' ll leave and never
You: "No! I said it' s too kate!" I cried, ripping off my shirt
and pants, revealing my Loincloth and fur lined boots.
Circe began to pour into the alleyway by the dozens,
screeching horrid warcrime. "DID NOT WARRY,
WENCH. TADAY FIGHTS AT THE
FRC) NADINE." I shouted, sweeping my greatsword at
the first om, removing its legs. "AND ETRIGAN
ALWAYS HAS A LEG UP UN THE ENEMY."
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