Sulby.

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"I expected more from you. Failing later, I could understand. But now? Embarrassing. Get the fuck outta here." She stomps your junk and you black out again, awakening in a hospital.
"I expected more from you. Failing later, I could understand. But now? Embarrassing. Get the fuck outta here." She stomps your junk and you black out again, awakening in a hospital.
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"Sir! Are you okay?" A nurse runs over to you. She's not bad looking. Maybe if your groin didn't feel like it was hit by a car, you'd think about railing it, but not now. You sit as she explains that the Pothead brought you here after you blacked out and hit your head on the table. You were out overnight, but seem fine now. When you get home, you sleep for a bit, and wake up. You look at the clock. It's 9 AM, and you just woke up with a hard-on.
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"Sir! Are you okay?"  
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A nurse runs over to you. She's not bad looking. Maybe if your groin didn't feel like it was hit by a car, you'd think about railing it, but not now. You sit as she explains that the Pothead brought you here after you blacked out and hit your head on the table. You were out overnight, but seem fine now. When you get home, you sleep for a bit, and wake up. You look at the clock. It's 9 AM, and you just woke up with a hard-on.
Feeling a sense of deja vu, you:
Feeling a sense of deja vu, you:
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*[[Put on some clothes and head for the Red Light District?]]
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*[[Put on some clothes and head for the Red Light District]]
*[[Go trolling at the mall?]]
*[[Go trolling at the mall?]]
*[[Find your little black book and see who makes house calls?]]
*[[Find your little black book and see who makes house calls?]]

Revision as of 21:36, 5 October 2015

She looks down at you, disappointed.

"I expected more from you. Failing later, I could understand. But now? Embarrassing. Get the fuck outta here." She stomps your junk and you black out again, awakening in a hospital.

"Sir! Are you okay?"

A nurse runs over to you. She's not bad looking. Maybe if your groin didn't feel like it was hit by a car, you'd think about railing it, but not now. You sit as she explains that the Pothead brought you here after you blacked out and hit your head on the table. You were out overnight, but seem fine now. When you get home, you sleep for a bit, and wake up. You look at the clock. It's 9 AM, and you just woke up with a hard-on.

Feeling a sense of deja vu, you:

Status
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MP 0
Level 1
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