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The sexy girls of Raccoon pack the POUNDS!
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Chapter #6

Grumbling tummy

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Her belly roared like a beast as Claire stood stunned. The red haired woman swore she would die if she didn't eat something soon. "Hello miss can I get you something to eat?" A tall man with blond hair, sunglasses and a dark leather jacket was sitting in a dark corner. "I know your hungry. The last girl gave you a special virus," he laughed coldly as he got up and pulled Claire with him.

"I'm Albert Wesker by the way," he said as he brought her to a walk in fridge stocked full of fatty foods. "It eat up."
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