Who are you?
A wrestling fan with a fetish and too much money.
"Well sir with Trish, Maxxine, and Toni with your standard body mods, adaptred realistic bodysuit, with liguid skeletal/muscular reshaping capability, including central nervous system tie-ins, upgrades, adaptive neural uplink with triple hybrid memory function, and the vocals, character memories, and AI generated adaptative history for each downloaded into your army of athletic beauties own massive cloud storage, thats gotta be it for your collection right? You have spent nearly 75o million credits on 250 bodysuits of woman's wrestlers made out to be sissy bimbos, and yet the only one you come in here as a tall Torrie Wilson, in stripper shoes with F Cups, who I love, especially since you, well you know, what we do every time. But why."
"Well Thomas its because you have a huge dick and I know you love blondes... Oh, you want to know why so many?"
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