I walk into my room wearing a short, tight blue dress, sheer black pantyhose and black high heels. After a few steps, I twist my right ankle in my shoe and fall over. I moan in pain, breathing fast. I hold on to it to stop it moving (moving it hurts) and whimper in agony as I try to move it. When I realise it is properly damaged, I take my pantyhose off and use them as a bandage around my ankle, tying it up tight. Once it's all wrapped up, I lift myself up and hop around, not able to put any weight on it. I put my other shoe on and hop out of the room to go to the hospital.

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