“Oww! You’re hurting me!” Erato tried to move her head with Hybris to reduce the pulling but there was only so far she could go. “I’m not a slut, I’m a Muse! I inspire!” She had had a run-in with a place like this once, but it had been such a long time ago, she’d moved on with her life since then. It hadn’t been her fault that the wife of the artist she’d been modeling for was the jealous type with an influential doctor father. She hadn’t stayed long. There was very little to work with creatively in a place like this.
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