Yes, you have a harem to look forward to

While you are working the days away waiting as the seconds then minutes the hours tick away. You do some quick mental math. Forty-two super slut aren't going to fit in your cramped apartment. So you make a plan. Once you were off work you lug out your entertainment center and the TV and all of you Disney Movies. Knowing you won't be needing them as wanking material any more. You subsist off some five year old ramen and stale bread.

Waking up you remind yourself, just two or so more days. Before heading into work you clear off and break down you dinner table that you never use. Looking around the living area you now think you might be able to store all of your dolls here.

You shower quickly and head into work. On the way in you get a call from your bank. They are concerned about you balance, you are over drawn by $163,500 now. You manage to convince them you will return the money. They agree to give you a small loan since you have always had a sizable amount of savings in your account. However the interest rate is robbery, 35% per month. You swallow your pride reminding yourself of the harem at the end.

The next two days you manage to clear out you interested apartment. The only things left is a futon, a refrigerator, a stove, your dishes and silverware, and a bottle of mustard. It's a Saturday morning and you have been up pacing your empty living room since 6 am. You stare at the front door as you pace back and forth anxious for your prize. Then, everything stops as time seems to freeze as you hear a knock on the door.