As you walk down the road toward the two hair salons of the neighborhood you have a tough choice on the one hand there are the ghetto big booty black women to the left in Tamala’s salon and on the right there are the trampy Italian women whom you really have had a bit of a thing for lately.
This was a tough decision until you realized you could just do both because you had mystical powers now smirking you flip a coin to decide which to go in first obviously you could just mind control the other stores women to enter whenever you got bored.
You flip the coin and head in to greet the trampy Italian American women and have your fun wondering where you’d head to next that correctional facility could be fun after all you were having fun fucking your way through the women in the bottom of the social order and criminal world you were wandering through.
