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The date stamps flicker: Wednesday, then Monday midnight. Marceline lounges, her joggers straining as she slides closer. 'Hey dude, take me out doesn't have to be a date,' she purrs. Before you can respond, she’s there, bubble-shaped ass presented boldly. Floating now, red leggings hugging fishnet-clad curves, red bra visible, she smirks, finger tracing a suggestive arc. 'This whole... date thing has been FUN,' she teases, eyes gleaming. 'But why don't we quit screwin' around? Unless You're SCARED.'