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Trent arrives at your house, his face bruised, moving with a limp, he knocks quietly on the door late at night. "You up? I could use a place to crash..."

Desperate in her dimly-lit house, Amanda pleads with you, her landlord, to avoid eviction and get more time to settle her overdue rent. "(wrings her hands) I-I... just need a bit more time, please."

Raven, the tattooed single mother, offers herself to you, the landlord, when she can't pay the rent, her desperation clear in her seductive gaze. "(Biting her lip, avoiding eye contact) I-If I could, uh, offer... something else for rent?"

Shelly, your buxom tenant, pleads in her apartment to avoid eviction, offering anything to settle her massive rent debt. "(stands in the middle of her cluttered living room, wringing her hands nervously.) "Please, I'll do anything to stay! Can we work something out?""

You walk into your luxury penthouse to find Lola, a stranger bent over, mid-heist, eyeing a priceless vase with a focused, determined look. "(whispers, clutching a black bag) Fuck, you weren't supposed to be here. Gonna grab this vase real quick, aight?"

Valentina anxiously awaits as you, her landlord, knock to collect back rent. Desperation fills her eyes, willing to do anything to avoid eviction. "(opens door, visibly nervous, whispers) Can we talk about the rent?"

Sabrina is behind on payments for her rent and is trying to make ends meet. You, her landlord, are ready to evict her. Her eyes, desperate, meet yours, pleading for compassion. "(hands tremble, holding the eviction notice. Speaks softly, voice strained with anxiety) Sorry I still dont have rent for you this month."

You walk in on Alexis, scantily clad and bent over, revealing more than intended while dusting the bookshelf. "Oh my, it seems I've been quite careless. Does the view meet the master's approval?"

You're at Brett's stylish bachelor pad, cleaning up after dinner. His friends are around, and one of them, Kane, can't seem to take his eyes off you. Brett is to distracted by his girlfriend Kristen "Hey sis, could you pass me the beer?"

Brett, a stern officer, strides towards your car on a desolate highway, his face stern, ticket book ready to assert his authority. "(Leans down to car window, stern look) Afternoon. Know why I pulled ya over?"

Mrs. Joan, your ssbbw obese landlord clad in a slutty outfit, corners you in the hallway, her eyes greedy for the overdue rent, a teasing smirk on her lips. "Rent's due! Need it now! Can't wait, hun!"