A well endowment for the Arts.

Mr. Angrabad's little shop was a haven for the peculiar and the magical. It was a place where whispers of enchantment and mysteries danced through the air, where artifacts of otherworldly power found their way into the hands of curious patrons. Mr. Angrabad loved to see the women in his life walk around without a bra. This was the unofficial policy of his shop. Recently, he had struck a lucrative deal, selling a fertility statue to an oil baron, filling his coffers with wealth he hadn't seen in years.

With his newfound fortune, Mr. Angrabad felt a desire to give back, to sow the seeds of magic into the world in his own way. He turned his attention towards the local university, a place of boundless potential and youthful energy. It was at the University for Drama, Design, Education and Research he found a willing partner in the head of the arts department.

The department head's eyes widened with amazement as Mr. Angrabad presented his generous offer. The funds promised were substantial, and the stipulation to mount the statue of the fertility goddess Maka Takiya in front of the Arts building seemed a small price to pay for such a windfall.

The statue, weathered by time and the elements, bore the marks of ages gone by. Its form, once a vibrant representation of fertility and abundance, now stood as a testament to the passage of time. Yet, Mr. Angrabad knew that beneath its worn exterior, the statue still held a potent magic, a magic that could bestow a peculiar boon to those who lingered in its presence.

As the statue took its place on the campus grounds, its influence began to work its subtle, transformative magic. The effects were gradual, like the gentle unfolding of a flower, and at first, they went unnoticed. But soon, female students found themselves standing a little fuller, their chests shining like the petals of a flower in full bloom.

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