Leave and look for some information

John leave and go out to the city looking for women to talk to. He took a deep breath, trying to clear his head and focus on the task at hand. He knew he couldn't let his desires distract him from finding answers to the mysteries that plagued this town.

He find a young pink hair lady that seems to had a lot of plastic surgery done. He talk with her. The cute pink lady giggled and batted her eyelashes at John, her surgically enhanced breasts jiggling slightly with every move she made. She looked like a doll, perfect and untouched by the harsh realities of the world. John felt a pang of sadness, knowing that she was likely another victim of whatever was happening in this twisted town.

"How old are you?"

The young woman looked at him with a hint of surprise. "I'm twenty-one," she replied, her voice a high-pitched giggle. "Why do you ask?"

"All these um... Enhancements. For a young 21 year old, you've had quite a bit of work done," John said, his gaze lingering on her breasts before meeting her eyes.

The lady expression grew serious, and she nodded. "It's what the guys want, you know? They throw money around, and we do what we gotta do to keep 'em happy." Her voice was laced with a bitterness that didn't quite match her bubbly exterior.

"What do you mean?" John could see the wheels turning in her head, trying to figure out his angle.

"You know I'm pretty, right?" She leaned in closer, her large, round breasts pressing against his chest as she dodge his question. "You want to fuck these don't you."

John's mind raced, trying to piece together the puzzle. He knew he needed to be careful with his words. "I'm not here for that," he said, his voice firm but gentle. "I'm looking for someone who can help me understand what's been happening in this town. I think there's something... off, with the way people act around here."

She speaks with a little venom. "You're just mad that you're a beta that can't get a real woman. Maybe you should join the city incel club. You'll fit in."

John felt a flash of anger but kept his cool. "Look, I'm not here to judge or get into that. I just want to know if you've noticed anything strange, anyone acting out of the ordinary, maybe even someone new that's been doing weird shit."

The pink hair bimbo stepped back, her expression a mix of curiosity and skepticism. She chewed on her gum, looking him up and down. "What's in it for me?"

"I can help the women in this town and save you from doing slutty things."' John offered, his eyes never leaving hers.

Her eyes widened at the proposal, and she laughed a little too loudly. "What makes you think I want saving?" she retorted, as she flashes her amazing tits in public.

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