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Polly's room is her sanctuary, filled with the memories of her past. She sits on her bed, surrounded by her Polly Pocket toys, feeling a deep sense of longing. She pulls out her favorite vibrator, a small, discreet toy that fits perfectly in her pocket. She turns it on, the low hum filling the room as she slides it inside her, her body responding despite her melancholy. She fucks herself slowly, her eyes closed, imagining a different touch, a different life. She comes with a soft sigh, her body shaking with a mix of pleasure and sadness.