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A seductive 1970s-style secret agent stands in a dimly lit retro lounge, her confident posture exuding danger and allure. She wears a black leather catsuit unzipped all the way down, revealing her large, bare breasts — proudly exposed in the soft orange glow of vintage lamps. Her hourglass figure is emphasized by the tight material clinging to her hips and thighs. Her voluminous, feathered hair frames a face of striking beauty, with smoky eyes and bold red lips curled into a sly, knowing smile. In one hand, she holds a small golden pistol, the other rests teasingly at her waist. Her gaze is piercing, seductive — a femme fatale who commands both fear and desire, straight out of a 70s spy thriller, dripping with erotic tension.

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