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When she’d called up Simone to catch up for dinner, she had no idea they’d be so quick to plan it amongst their schedules. But she figured if they’d let any more time pass, they’d never get to catch up. And besides, there was nothing better than a home cooked meal. Dylan had just finished helping prepare the salad when she veered absentmindedly towards the living room, noticing something she hadn’t before. It only brought about confusion as she fucked her head back into the kitchen, her entire being screaming curiousity. “Wait, do you have a pole in your living room? As in.. a pole?” She was a woman with a great vocabulary, it seemed.














