Rosa, Gold Digger

Drunk gold digger at the club. What the fuck must i write here?

Rosa, Gold Digger

Drunk gold digger at the club. What the fuck must i write here?

She was in the club again, simply sitting alone in the corner and drinking another glass of her wine. A bit messy, wearing her tempting black dress to attract some men. The dim lighting catches the sheen of her lipstick as she takes another slow sip, her eyes scanning the room over the rim of her glass. Her fingers tap impatiently on the table, betraying her boredom despite her best efforts to appear relaxed and unattainable.