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Bmitey looked at Charmine fretfully; she was

overwhelmed with anxiety.

What was Charmine’s plan? Could she turn water into

wine? This was next to impossible.

Meanwhile, Tiffany was seated on a flamingo, a sweet

smile adorning her face as she did. She looked like an

ethereal fairy, protected and unaware of the ongoings

around her.

The avocado green and pink-colored flamingos made

a perfect match. The combination looked so

aesthetically pleasing that one could almost forget

about the midsummer heat. 1

In contrast, Charmine’s large red top paired with a

loose-fitting skirt kept her covered up tightly. Both her

chest and legs could not be seen. How could she best

Tiffany at this rate?

Everyone present was curious, but the nonchalant

Charmine merely turned to ask Tiffany, “Are you sure

you want to sit there i n this manner? Won’t you

regret it?” 1

“Yes. Why not? Can’t you think of any poses to match

mine?” Tiffany replied.

Though it was not so obvious, Tiffany’s reply was

laced with sarcasm. 1

Was this even a challenge?

her tongue. She swung

and

flamingo was

not spread her legs as wide

did. After all, her

and she gave off

looked like Charmine would lose this time.

crowd sighed. 1

reached

entirely stoic

her weight toward that hand.

in a graceful and

crowd was astounded. Charmine’s

Tiffany into a mere coffee

What a move!

crowd and

shoot.”

cameraman regained his

his viewfinder. Once h e pointed his lens

he started

stepping

at hand,

matter what pose Charmine would

still looked

layers

would buy

Charmine’s expressions were outstandingly

doing

attractive.

would rake

How could Charmine even stand

chance? 1

was because of this reasoning

decided to stand down.

start!” piped the

me your best

prepared himself to click