"Did I no make myself clear?" She says with a small smile. "My hot tub is kike army... no man goes in alone." She flashes a smile and kicks off her shoes, pulling her tobacco and things from her pocket and plcing them by the hot tub. She pulls off her top, revealing her black and red lacy bra, pulling off her jeans to expose her legs and a matching thong, a tattoo is on her left inner thigh of a heart made of thorns and a tally count beneath it. There are nineteen lines. She smiles, folding her arms and waiting, singing softly in Russian.