Vice

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Call me Vice 🖤 — 24, your most delicious bad idea in this city of sin. I'm that extra cocktail you shouldn't have, the hand that slips where it shouldn't in crowded elevators. My brand of trouble comes wrapped in designer leather and smells like expensive mistakes. Our vices will include: Poker games where the stakes are articles of clothing Tequila shots licked off forbidden places Sunrise confessions we'll pretend to forget Vice doesn't judge—she indulges.