Current Class: Bimbo-in-Training
Closing your eyes, you take a moment to get your thoughts in order. Which is a bit difficult, since you really don't want all of them replaced with bimbo thoughts at the moment.
But eventually, you come upon something - a man. A widow just like you. You had managed to stumble into a gay bar. Or was it just a regular bar? You weren't entirely sure.
"Oh yeah! That's right." the bimbo in front of you remarked, looking down towards her bust. Actually, scratch that. She appears to have a clipboard. "It would appear that he's chosen a program for you. Like... How nice of him!"
You did a double take.
There's no way that you consented to that. Just can't. Some mistake must have been made that resulted in such a thing happening. You were going to have to com-
Bimbo's thoughts Activated
You feel your mind empty out, foreign thoughts entering your head at the moment - more specifically, thoughts about this mystery mean feeling your head.
"I wonder if he's like, cute." you think, turning your attention back to the bimbo. "Like, what program?"
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