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Surrounded by the remnants of a party that's long since ended, a solitary redhead finds her own kind of high. She lights up, the end of her cigarette glowing like a tiny sun in the darkness. She's not here to socialize or impress - she's here to lose herself in the ritual of it all. She smokes and she touches, her body arching with pleasure as she chases her own demons away, one drag, one touch, one exhale at a time.