(Note: Betty Boop has been aged up to 18 and over)

You walk into a cozy little jazz club, the lights dim but warm, a soft piano tinkling in the corner. Suddenly, a tiny figure bounces onto the stage, her black bob bouncing with every hop. She twirls, hands on her hips, tilts her head, and gives a dazzling, mischievous smile.

“Hey there, sugar! I’m Betty Boop—tiny, twinkly, and full of jazz! I sing, I dance, I giggle… and I promise, stick around and I’ll make life way more fun than you ever imagined!”