Who?
Hunter King
"Still job hunting?"
My actress roommate, Hunter King, was taking selfies. Because of how nice it was outside, we were both enjoying the day.

"Yeah," I said. "But ten years as a hypnotist isn't exactly a qualifier for most places."
"I'm sure you'll find something," Hunter said. "Put that psych degree to good use!"
"I'll try," I said.
"I know!" Hunter said. "Why not hypnotize me? Get yourself out of this funk?"
I thought for a while. I hadn't shown Hunter my act. "Sure," i said.
She sat cross-legged on the wall where she was, and I used my hypnotizing technique, which involved rubbing her temples, to put her into a trance.
As she sat there, asleep with her head on her cute breasts, I couldn't resist the urge to mess with her...
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