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File was smirking, she got package from place, she truly loved and ordered specially from because it didn’t seem anybody else working in Casino would buy anything from them.
She was so sure nobody else would even dream about ordering things from that company, she didn’t even check name, when she picked up post from post office for Casino, and just went to her office with happy little smile. It was rather strange when the post officer asked her if she is there for all Casino mail, but what else was she there for? Dancing macarena?
So right now, she was in her office, tearing in the package, ready to marvel at the soft leathery … lace? She never ordered lace! What was this?!