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Dave and Steve were impressed, and actually started yelling along with the rest of the crowd. This broke Mary up, and she danced over to us and draped the shirt around Steve's neck, patting me on the cheek as she left. Her song ended and she took a deep bow, setting her breasts aquiver. The crowd was going wild.A few other impressive ladies took their turn, but I couldn't take my eyes off Mary onstage, standing there topless as an entire nightclub looked on.Applause winnowed the contestants down to three: T.J., Mary, and the technologically enhanced Missy. Missy was up first and she immediately started sliding her panties down in back, showing her ass. She feigned a little pout and admonished the crowd when they cheered for her to lose the underwear. She kept them on, but pulled down the front for a quick flash just as the number ended. T.J. was up next, and again started her sinuous glide across the floor. She pulled herself up short, however, and walked back to the platform and. ‘Come to see the scar?’ she demanded, her voice suddenly full of volume and anger. ‘No, I came to eat with you and talk to you. I’ve talked with everyone else, and…’ I started, but didn’t get to finish. ‘Bullshit! You want to fucking see it, take a look, take a good look at my fucking face. Mandy and her fucking scar, everyone wants to see it. Here!’ She pulled her hair back from her face exposing her scared cheek. Her scar was a burn scar and I thought immediately that it must have come from some type of accident. It ran from her deep, dark blue eye to her jaw line. Her eye appeared to droop because of it. I glanced at it and then looked back into her eyes together. ‘Well…Mandy. Scars…what are they? It doesn’t say anything about who you are does it? It just says about where you’ve been.’ She looked like she wanted to say something back but instead sank into a shocked, nearly surprised gaze. She lowered her hair and her petite hand, then her head, and stood up. ‘Nice to meet you…’.
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