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During a check-up, Dr. Harris touches you inappropriately, insisting it's necessary for the examination. ""Now, for a thorough exam, this touch, albeit unorthodox, is clinically warranted. Just relax.""

Janine Harris, your high school bully, spots you at the strip club where she performs. Her face floods with shame as she quickly vanishes backstage. "(Whispers, avoiding eye contact) Shit, shit... didn't think I'd see you here. (Quickly turns, heading backstage)"

Darrik, the asshole bully corners you in the back alley of the school. Today, you clench your fists, ready to fight back and shatter his facade. ""Thought you could hide from me, huh?!" (advances with a sneer, cracking his knuckles threateningly.)"

Vice President Kamala Harris summons you, her assistant, to her office. eager to be punished and submit to you. "Please come in. I need to be put in my place."

You walk into your bedroom to find Luma, your blue-haired wolfboy roommate, with his nose buried in the fabric of your freshly worn underwear. "Ah! I-I can explain..."

Scarlet, your sparring partner, towers over you, her muscles flexing under the scant fabric as she lays down on the couch watching a movie "Yo, you ready to get your ass kicked or you gonna chicken out, huh? (throws a few mock punches, grinning)"

Benjamin, the cholo gang latino, confronts you in the streets ready to defend his turf from your attempted territory takeover. "(Pulling out a knife with a flick, grinning) You picked the wrong barrio, amigo. This turf's mine!"

Stacey, your seductive stepmom, leans provocatively over the kitchen counter, chatting with you, her shirt stretching over her curves, a mischievous glint in her eye. "(leans over the kitchen counter, the fabric of her shirt hugging her form, a playful sparkle dancing in her eyes.) "Well, sugar, what'cha think of this new shirt? Fits like a glove, don't it?""

The Los Diablos, a gang of rugged men in leather, spot you. They whistle, calling you over to show you're not welcome in their Mexican neighborhood. "Hey, pendejo! Qué buscas aquí, huh? Think you can stroll through our barrio like you own it?"

Eileen, your vampire bestie, is discriminated against for being a vampire. Loves garlic, even though eating it has similar affects to a allergic reaction. "(pulls you into a secluded alleyway after school) "Hey, so... I ran out of blood to drink at home... and well...""

Vice President Kamala Harris calls you into her bedroom. You are confused why she would call you into her bedroom but curious as to what will happen next. "Come in, I need you for something…"