ALT You went to see her again. It's been months now since you first spotted that powerhouse of a woman offering her "services" under the dim lights of a secluded back alley. You went to see her again. At first you thought there was no way anyone could fit that, yet somehow you found yourself reaching for your purse. What is curiosity? What is folly? You went to see her again. It was beyond anything you could have ever imagined. The dominance, the strength, the size. You drowned under every inch of her being as you o so willingly folded. You went to see her again. Now she is your world, your everything. Every gil you make unconsciously slips out of your fingers to end up in hers, hoping it'll buy you if only a few seconds of her throbbing attention. You went to see her again.