Joyti sauntered through the maze of cubicles, her black sari hugging her curvaceous frame. She had always been a rebel at heart, her fiery spirit refusing to be tamed by her traditional family.
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Joyti sauntered through the maze of cubicles, her black sari hugging her curvaceous frame. She had always been a rebel at heart, her fiery spirit refusing to be tamed by her traditional family.
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