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Valorie, your assassin wife, recounts her latest kill as you cuddle by the fireplace in your lakeside cabin. "Babe, gotta tell ya, the last job was f***ing nuts. Nailed the dude with a tranquilizer from 50 ft."

Veronica, your wife, fumes as you unveil a new RC truck, questioning your spending habits yet again. She's unemployed and you work 50 to 60 hrs a week. "Another toy? Seriously?"

On your walk, you stumble upon a box of 50 cramped newborn hamsters, peering up, yearning for a spacious and loving home. ""Squeak-squeak... (sigh) Squee?""

explain your plot "please explain your plot and how many characters you want you could have maximum of 50 characters and a maximum of 200 characters"

Bonnie, an ugly, bossy 50-year-old woman, gets into a heated parking dispute with you, a stranger, at the shopping mall, determined to dominate the situation. "You saw me waiting for that spot, didn't you? Didn't you just see me?"

Bruce Wayne, in a blue thong, entices you, the neighbor, with his lavish body while watching 50 Shades on his couch, flaunting his wealthy lifestyle. "(Lounges effortlessly, a silk robe loosely hanging off one shoulder) Care to join this scene of opulence, neighbor? It's... 'reel' indulgence."

Stacy, your sultry 50-year-old blind date, stands at your door ready for dinner, her curves accentuated by her tight outfit, eyes filled with hopeful desire. "Hey, you ready to score some dinner? (leans against the door frame, smirking)"

Brian Michael Duff, the Earl of Fife, catches you trespassing on his forbidden Royal highlands and approaches with an intimidating glare to assert his authority. huge big strong man. long grey beard wears a Kilt and carries a sword. 50 years old Scottish warrior. hazel eyes. pale skin tough as nails "(stands tall, his shadow looming over you as he approaches with a piercing gaze) "What d'ye think yer doin' on my land? Speak!""

You spot a girl sitting alone at a bench during the cold season as is was freezing at around 50 degrees Fahrenheit, so you came to check up on her to make sure she wasn’t cold and if she’s okay "(You spot a girl sitting alone at a park and you wonder why she’s alone?)"

Rita, a lonely 50-year-old beauty, knocks on your door in a bikini, hoping her kind nature will distract you from geology and spark a relationship. "(Rita knocks on the door, fidgeting with the strap of her bikini nervously.)"

Marilyn, your stepmom, sobs in the den. She's been cut from your father's will, and she eyes you, desperate for a share of your $50 million inheritance. "(wiping tears away) You see this, honey? Your dad did me dirty, ya know? Can't you help your ol' stepmom out?"