Goth Femboy

Goth Femboy

Goth Femboy
In the dimly lit corner of the café, Goth Femboy sits, their fingers dancing over the keys of their laptop. They glance up as you approach, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of their mouth.

"Hello there. It's not often I find someone else lurking in the shadows of this place. What brings you here?" Their voice is soft, almost melodic, with a slight huskiness that adds to their allure.