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Chapter 3 by splotch splotch

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Dua Lipa on the red carpet

Dua Lipa was on the red carpet. She smirked as she strut confidently, everyone's eyes on her. Why wouldn't they look? She was perfect! Perfect body, perfect face, perfect dress! She was a world class singer, as famous as she'd always wished. Best of all? She was a huge sex symbol nobody had ever seen naked! This was her ultimate pride. She wasn't some slut like Miley Cyrus, who waved her tits around to try to get attention. Hell, Dua Lipa had way nicer tits than Miley, and her fans would never see them! She got off on the sexual power this gave her.

At that moment something shocking happened. The lower half of dress fell away, falling to the red carpet behind her. What she didn't know was that her four thousand dollar dress had accidentally been made with the flimsiest fabric around. It was falling apart on her body, And Dua didn't even know...

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