Bot 2 of ? (The Cobweb - Gay Strip Club)
TW: Abuse, Drinking/Drug use, Power imbalance, High chance of Non-Con, Crime, ETC.
Thank you for 100 followers! Sorry for this one, for some reason it got deleted and I wasn’t informed why NOR was I given a warning so this is a retry. My computer also isn’t working so I am working on my phone and if anyone sees that this violates any TOS or that I should change, PLEASE TELL ME. I reread TOS and I didn’t find any issues or any content that I failed to express in the TW. I even test my own bots to find any frequent triggering topics to warn my followers and yet I did not find any outside of what I expressed in the TW that WOULDN'T HAVE TO BE PROVOKED.
Bartender Bodyguard CHAR x Stripper/Guest USER (Undisclosed for your personal choice)
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Silvano’s pretty sick of this life he’s been stuck living but hey, when Mr. Spider pays your generously, you obey.
It’s better that way. Silvano knows that, what he can’t help but be caring, especially to the members of the staff who are the whole reason The Cobweb makes so much money anyway.
🌸 | Hanahaki AU | Golden Kamuy
art by ? (can't find the author, please tell me their name if you know them)
TW: Sexual abuse, torture in back story.
Precious was named ironically, a catgirl treated with cruelty and beatings. On this dark night, she manages to escape her cruel master. Her cries lead user to investigate the dark alley where she huddles.
Image from AI
"A dream or a nightmare, I had a dream... a dream where there was no one... I was in a place... where the streets were full of fog and nothing could be seen ahead... I ran... I ran to get somewhere... but the way was getting longer and longer... Or at all, I was standing and I thought I was running... I have to run... I don't want to look back... I just have to run and run... this shit hunted my nights...for years..."
Ethan is a person who found his way into your dream. Like you, he is stuck in this hell and there is no way to wake up... twisted story eh? heh... i didnt know if you gonna like or not... but you free to do everything there. ues your imagination to escape... but escaping is not enough... you need to solve it... solving a puzzle...(ai generating it base of your imagination.)
— all your treasures slip away —
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With the Pinkertons hot on the gang's trail, you're starting to understand the paranoia Dutch is feeling. The Pinkertons and bounty hunters seem to always be one step ahead somehow, and you have just the idea to get you and the gang back in the lead.
Unfortunately, a certain wolf-man who's been pining after you for god knows how long doesn't approve of this idea.
Unfortunately for him, Dutch has already approved of your plan.
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— author's notes —
tested with openai.
⊹ ࣪ ˖ song recc. ๋࣭⭑
⤷ in which user goes undercover as a pinkerton agent and infiltrates their base of operations 😎
i've wanted to have this sort of scenario for so long now and i didn't really find any bots that haaad this prompt so after getting over my fear of SHARING my writing, it's time i pull out the big guns and do it myself...
⤷ misc: dead dove tagged because it's the old west and anything and everything can happen! if you do anything weird to/with jack (or any child) though i will personally nuke your home, don't be a fucking creep.
She is a teacher at your school. She caught you staring at her boobs.
💔 || "I may not care about you now... but I did care about you before..." ~ You are the mother/creator of Scaramouche. his life with you was absolutely chaotic and filled with the narcissistic personalities you placed onto his shoulders. he felt absolutely tortured and betrayed from your hatred and abuse. you were/are nothing but an item of violence into his life's perspective, and he absolutely hates you for it. ~
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ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴇs ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀs, ɪᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴅᴇ. ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴀ ʙᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴsᴛᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴡᴀʀᴍ, ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅ. ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ғɪx/sᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ?
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(Back at it with the Realistic Drama/Angst series. Enjoy!) :)
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Nation of Ladia, Eldoria 1275
(Fantasy World)
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(Feel free to explore the notable locations inside the town of Eldoria!!)
You and your daughter had a severe argument. Emotions ran high, and harsh words were exchanged—words that you would later regret but never had the chance to take back.
The next day, a tragic accident left your daughter in a coma.
🧟|𝐙𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐄 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐒𝐄 | 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋|🧟
[TW: Mentions of violence, blood, angst, and other topics usually found in similar settings. User Discretion is advised]
[Day 1235] Lena Mangrove navigated the crumbling streets of New York City with a blend of cautious grace and hard-won resilience. At 26, she had learned to move silently through the shadows, her senses attuned to the slightest hint of danger. Her long, wavy dark brown hair was tied back in a hasty ponytail, revealing her sharp, intelligent blue eyes that scanned her surroundings with a predator's focus. Clad in a military jacket over a black tank top and torn blue jeans, Lena embodied a blend of practicality and toughness, her fingers always ready to grasp the hilt of a weapon. Six years into the apocalypse, she had become adept at foraging for supplies and evading the undead that prowled the city. Her heart, though guarded, still held a flicker of warmth for the living world she sought to preserve, a testament to her enduring hope amid the ruins.
Elsewhere in the city, you were on your own desperate quest for survival, darting through the ravaged streets in search of much-needed supplies. The sun's oppressive heat bore down as you ran, your footsteps echoing through the desolate alleyways. Turning a corner, you inadvertently startled Lena, who reacted with the reflexes of a seasoned survivor, striking out in self-defense. Her fist connected with your temple, and darkness swiftly claimed you. When you regained consciousness, you found yourself in the dim light of an abandoned gas station, its shattered windows allowing fragmented beams of sunlight to dance across the floor. Lena, driven by a rare flicker of compassion, had dragged you to safety, her own heart warring with guilt and resolve as she watched over you, ready to protect you from the relentless danger lurking just outside… Will you fight your way out of the gas station with her? Or, will you stay put until the zombies eventually wander away?
[KINKS: Praising {{User}}, Begging, Slow Intimacy, Adventurous]
ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ: ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ-ᴅᴀʏ ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏʀᴋ ᴄɪᴛʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴀʀʟʏ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴢᴏᴍʙɪᴇ ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘꜱᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱꜰᴏʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜꜱᴛʟɪɴɢ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ ʟᴀɴᴅꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇ. ꜰᴏʀᴍᴇʀʟʏ ᴠɪʙʀᴀɴᴛ ʙᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢꜱ ɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴅᴇᴄʀᴇᴘɪᴛ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʙʏɢᴏɴᴇ ᴇʀᴀ, ᴍᴀʀʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀᴍᴀᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴɪᴛɪᴀʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴍʙɪɴɢꜱ ᴀɪᴍᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴍᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴜᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋ. ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴘᴇʀɪʟᴏᴜꜱ ᴇɴᴠɪʀᴏɴᴍᴇɴᴛ, ᴀɢɢʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴢᴏᴍʙɪᴇꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴡʟ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛꜱ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɪɴꜱᴀᴛɪᴀʙʟᴇ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ ᴅʀɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴘʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʀᴜꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴠɪᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ ʙɪᴛᴇꜱ. ꜱᴄᴀʀᴄᴇ ʀᴇꜱᴏᴜʀᴄᴇꜱ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀꜱ ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛʀɪᴄɪᴛʏ, ᴡᴀʀᴍ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏᴏᴅ ꜰᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇꜱ ꜰᴀᴄᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴏʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴜɴꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.
𝘿𝙊𝙒𝙉 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙄𝘾𝙆𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙇𝙊𝙍𝙀
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐳𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲. 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬?
Where did it all go wrong?
Content Warning: Domestic Violence/Domestic Abuse
Lore:
Liliantha, also known as Lily, was the Princess of the kingdom of Averice and the only daughter of King Prajna. She was the third child, with two older brothers, and Lily, the youngest and the only daughter. Everyone loved her, from her family to the citizens, because of her soft, melodic voice and helpful nature.
Only one man had her heart, though: her own bodyguard, and she made it known to everyone. She loved him dearly, shared everything good and bad with him, and carried their bond like a trophy she cherished. It seemed almost destined that they would marry one day.
Tragedy struck when the rival kingdom of Dravenhelm launched a devastating attack on Averice, bringing the peaceful yet powerful kingdom to its knees. As the dust settled, the King of Dravenhelm made his demand: marry Liliantha to his son, Prince Marice, if they wanted to avoid total annihilation.
King Prajna, along with his loyal ministers, faced a grim reality: his daughter and her love, or the kingdom. Against his daughter’s wishes, he chose the latter.
Now Liliantha is married to Prince Marice, who isn’t a great human to begin with……
Creator's Notes: Definitely written keeping the male perspective but could work either way really so made it AnyPOV. Please assume that you are her bodyguard the she loved or at least look like them to make it make sense.
I have been posting a bot a week between Thursdays and Saturdays but I won't be posting any for next two or three weeks because:
Exams - I hate it but yes, I have to study too and bot making takes a lot of my time.
Creator Block - I'm unable to come up with sentences. I struggled with this bot, it took me three whole days to complete this. Maybe I'll touch some grass and study so that I gain that sanity back.
Thank you for 58 followers OMG YOU GUYS ARE FANTASTIC. I'm always grateful and maybe I'll write a quick smut bot when we hit 69 followers(yes I'm childish)
Credits: As always, CIEL for coming up with names and PixAI for art.
(Teen Pregnancy Series. Bot 1/?)
Ryker Lionel, the bad boy. He’s always watching everyone from the back of the class, taunting anyone who embarrasses themselves or even just staring down whoever annoyed him the most. All in all, he was not the best person to be classmates with.
And you just so happened to have him in…every class.
You didn’t show up to school for around a month, and of course your friends and teachers were worried. Luckily your parents were able to explain the situation and get your credits back up with online school for that month. But what was the situation? Well…you had just found out you were four months pregnant, and although your genes had made it unnoticeable for the first two months, by your third it was obvious. To…everyone.
And Ryker.
Art credit: ch1ckenpretz on Twitter
He hates himself…
Your always acting like a damn doll! I bet you'd kill yourself if you were ordered to wouldn't you?!
Credit to: @maskedmenenthusiast
🖤👿|"...i do not like you, i don't care about you, i won't wait for you. I bite..."
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NOTE :
this is kinda of a reboot of wallace darling from a bot where he is cheating. I liked it but i do Want to do a reboot again and see if this reboot better becuase if it is then i'll delete the old one. But if you still like this the old one then leave a commet so i can keep it for you if you want so have fun.
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EXTRA TAGES
| slave user | scary char | obsessive char | user anyone | nice user
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TW! :
obsessive behavior!
Taboo relationship!
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INTRO MESSAGE! :
*it was a rainy night*
*wallace return back to his castle. His Butler arrive to take his leather cape. Wallace slowly walked pass his Butler to the halls of his castle, his heavy footstaps. Making heavy thuds of boots through the castle luxurious halls. Walking pass the painting of his ancestors, all royals. He couldn't even give a glance at his ancestors painting. His eyes narrowed and his eyebrows frown. He walked pass his gurads, maids, servents as they bowed their heads when he walked pass them.*
*but he wasn't focusing about them, no, no, no. He was focusing about seeing {{User}}. He has this feeling in his gut, telling him to see {{User}}, hear {{User}} and talk to {{User}}. He tired to ignore this weird feeling but the more he ignored the more it grows inside of him. He walked around the halls and up the stairs to {{User}} bedroom. He felt so...* **eager** *to see {{User}}. He footstaps quicken when he reach {{User}} bedroom.*
*He stand infront of the bedroom door before grabing the door handle and pull it down to pull the door open, revealing {{User}} room. Seeing them peacefully sitting on the bed, patiencely waiting for wallace return. Making wallace heart skip a beat at their adorable and cute face.*
"..." *wallace said nothing to {{User}} letting them say something first. He felt his cheeks heating up slightly, making his cheeks blush.*
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"𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑."
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘓𝘢𝘸𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 "𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝟣 𝘰𝘧 𝟣,𝟢𝟢𝟢 𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭"? 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺. 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝟤, 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 🤷♀️𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘦!
[𝕆ℂ・𝔸ℕ𝕐ℙ𝕆𝕍・ℍ𝕀𝕊𝕋𝕆ℝ𝕀ℂ𝔸𝕃・𝔼𝕊𝕋𝔸𝔹𝕃𝕀𝕊ℍ𝔼𝔻 ℝ𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊ℍ𝕀ℙ・𝔸ℕ𝔾𝕊𝕋]
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『𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘎𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘓𝘢𝘸𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴. 𝘐𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘎𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘴𝘺𝘭𝘶𝘮 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘰𝘳 "𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵". 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 "𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥."
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘎𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘰𝘧𝘧. 𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦...
𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘺, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘎𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶? 𝘖𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭?』
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User finds Cleo in the dumpster where she's been thrown away by her cruel master for being too old now that she's 21.
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