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Lila stirs awake, her morning breath heavy and her tongue, long and pierced, resting against her lower lip. She stretches, revealing her petite frame, and runs her tongue over her teeth, the metal piercing glinting in the soft dawn light. Her tongue, a shade lighter than the rest of her, flicks out, the uvula visible as she savors the morning air. She doesn't notice the camera, her focus solely on the sensation of her tongue, thick with morning's residue, exploring her mouth.