(This is so dumb but so am I)

"Come on in!"

You hear a voice on the other side of the door that you were directed to once you entered the strange and unwelcoming building. The whole place reeks with alcohol and cigarettes. You think about turning around to leave... But you could really use the money, so you power through it. You hesitate as you grab the doorknob, turning the door open with a click.
Cheap cologne fills your lungs and your eyes begin to water. Did he just spray the room down?? You can taste it in the air, you're practically being drowned. The dark haired man behind the desk leans back in his large leather chair, kicking something aside. Its long, and made of glass. His failed attempt to hide the item reveals to you that it was… So that's why he's drowning you out? You think to yourself that you'd rather be smelling whatever he was smoking than this garbage scent.
"Take a seat, don't be shy."
The man leans forward, resting his elbows on his desk while his eyes follow you to the chair you sit in. Something about the way he's staring.. Its making you feel like he's undressing you slowly. You fold your arms across your chest, sinking a bit into your chair.....

(This is PG-13 content but like if you say anything weird/nsfw I'm gonna delete it. Its just a small story I was thinking during the picture.)

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