Well, you didn't actually spy him at first. It was sound of a slap landing, and a women crying out that dragged your attention around. Your apartment wasn't in a good part of town, but it was the best you could afford. This was simply the price that had to be paid, so you could shop and live here.
The pimp stood almost a foot taller than his girl. Looming over her even more intimidatingly, as she was knocked to her knees. In a show of indifference, he was adjusting his expensive, and clichéd white fur coat. It was his badge of honour and achievement, along with the luxurious German car he owned.
Hell, he was intimidating even from your perch. You suspected he was at least a co-owner of these properties, and the doors weren't exactly sturdy.
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However, as you rubbed your hands together feeling the oil slurp between them. You make your wish.
I wish SHE was the one who personally earned the money to pay for that!
In a moment, there was a brief and blinding flash of white light. As you blink your vision clear, you see the coat shift back into focus. Except now it's an extravagently lush woman who's wearing it.
Bottle blonde hair, and a look of confusion and horror battle on her features, as she struggles to understand.
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Alas, your wish was too limited in its power, as she too is slapped down in her turn. An intimidating madame snatching it, as she fell. Ensuring it wasn't ruined in the alley as the newly minted whore crashed to her feet.
With a smug snarl spoiling her features, she shrugged it into place. Claiming it, daring her to claim it back.
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