Fashion Business Ep3

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Monica's routine was a well-oiled machine, daily a variation on a familiar motif. Today, the crisp white sheets and the anonymous art of a hotel area awaited. An alert pinged on her phone, validating the area number. A quick mental check-- a couple, the message had specified. Monica smoothed down her outfit, a certain glint in her eye. She wasnt naive concerning the nature of these encounters; it was a purchase, yes, yet additionally a possibility to provide something wanted, something perhaps missing. She took a deep breath, her practiced smile all set as she approached the marked door.