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Mike Tyson in feminine form

Princess Sofia was inside Felix's house, wearing his short and big shirt when she heard the doorbell ringing from outside.

She paused the coffee that she was making. It was another day and Felix had gone to work, thinking that she wasn't strong enough.

"Was he expecting someone? Who doesn't know that this is office time and was supposed to be at work" she thought, thinking about the guest.

She wanted to pull a call across to him but on a second thought, she paused and went ahead to open the door to the guest.

To her utmost shock, it was Angela at the door side.

Angela smirked immediately she saw Sofia while Sofia also chuckled, opening the door wide for her to enter.

"I'm back to you. I know Felix isn't around and I intentionally come here. What the heck did you tell Felix? Me and my guys beat you? Is that all that you can do? Well, in here to beat to stupor since that's what you initially wanted. You can use that to seek another sympathy from Felix, I don't fucking care!" She roared
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