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Alpha Senses
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2026-04-08 08:08:55June’s Perspective
Standing on that velvet pedestal, I feel like a total stranger in my own skin. Leila’s measuring tape doesn't lie, but the numbers feel like a glitch in reality. A 36DD. A 25-inch waist. A sudden, dramatic flare to 42-inch hips. I am exactly 5’10” now, looking down at a universe that used to be strictly at eye level.
"You're not just growing, June," Leila murmurs, pulling a breathtaking silk-lined corset-top from a hidden rack in the ba
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