Nuit gothique, passion ardent

The velvet curtain falls, revealing a stage bathed in the cool glow of bougeoirs. A scent of patchouli hangs heavy in the check here air, mingling with the murmur of hushed whispers. Eaux dance on the walls, casting elongated shadows that writhe and coil like serpents. Within this ambiance, a gothic heart palpite, consumed by a désir both intense.

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