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Surrounded by the soft glow of a lamp and the lingering scent of marijuana, she lies back, her robe slipping off one shoulder. Her fingers, stained with the remnants of her vice, trail down her neck, between her breasts, pausing at the hem of her robe. With a slow, deliberate motion, she lifts it, revealing her bare, inviting form. She takes a long drag, her eyes closing as she exhales, her other hand beginning its journey, her body responding with a shiver of anticipation.