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The room is filled with the faint smell of smoke and the quiet ticking of a clock. A chubby solo girl, her skin warm and inviting in the late-night light, sits on her bed, her eyes half-lidded as she smokes a cigarette. She's been playing with her belly button, a small, intimate game that's getting her worked up. She's wearing a silky nightie, her curves visible through the thin material. She takes another drag, her fingers still playing at her navel, her breath coming faster now. She's all alone, but the way she's touching herself, it's like she's putting on a show, even if it's just for her.