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9.) Word: Steady

She twirls, the cool metal of the pole chilling the bare skin of her belly. She smiles, a look that promises the fulfillment of all your deepest sins.

Music pulses, a steady throbbing sound. Red strobe lights paint the walls, pulsing like living flesh. The whole place reeks of sex and violence, pain and oh, such sweet pleasure. She likes it, it reminds her of home.

She's absorbed in her dance, well aware of every man's eye in room locked on her. Then a hush falls, the body in the doorway lean, but his presence fills the room with power.