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"You'll do anything to get me to be your sugar daddy," said Fred.

"Yes, of course I will!"

"What's your name?" Asked Fred.

"Jazmin."

"I don't like it," said Fred. "You would be far more attractive to me and more likely to be my sugar baby if you went by Jizzmina."

"I can go by Jizzmina!"

"If you are to be my sugar baby, I will have to totally provide for you."

"That sounds great."

"So first you must sell everything you own except the clothes you are wearing."

"Um, OK. I'm sure you have better taste than the men who bought me stuff before."

"Good, after you have sold everything from your car to your socks, meet me in the men's room of the McDonald's across the street at noon four days from now. Think you can do that?"

"Of course I can!" she said. "But is there anything else I can do for you sooner?"