Mary goes to the hairdresser's. On a 10+, choose a partner.

You have an early appointment at the hairdresser's. It's nice sometimes, working afternoon or evening, since it's less busy when you have to go somewhere.

"Wash and set, looks like," says Annabelle.

"Just like regular," you say. You've been going to Annabelle's for years, since she took over the business from your old stylist, Myrtle. Annabelle's a motherly-looking Black woman, and now the customers are about half and half, with a sprinkling of gentlemen of various ages and colors among the ladies. More than once you've picked up a nice fellow here. And a stylist, a few times. The lady customers just never seem to be your style.

Annabelle bends you back over the sink and shampoos your hair. "You just here for your hair, or are you looking to get a piece today?"

"Oh, hon, you know me too well," you tell Annabelle. "Missing my man. It'll be a few days yet."

Annabelle laughs with her deep, resonant voice. "Mama's looking to get her downstairs plunged, then," she says. "Ha. God loves love?"

"Always," you say.

"Or Mary loves cock," Annabelle whispers.

"Oh, hon, I wouldn't say anything so rude," you tell her. "I love your pie, too."

"Don't I know it," Annabelle says. She leans close. "You're just the hungriest bitch."

"Oh, don't embarrass me," you say, giggling.

Roll +COOL(0) to STALK someone. 11: On a 10+, you find them alone and ready.

"Well, honey," Annabelle says. "You told me yourself you're out for sex today."

"You have any suggestions for me?" you ask.