- Oh yes yes yes. I got it, good joke, buddy! Of course very strange and not at all funny, but I understood everything. Now take me back
- Damn, Clara! I do not understand you! First you wake up and scream. I open my eyes and see my wife, who fearfully touches her tits and says that she is not my wife. Then you start looking for a phone and ringing while muttering to yourself, something very strange, but now what? Clara, what the hell is going on with you? Is this some kind of joke from you? If not, then I think we need to call an ambulance.
- What? Ambulance? Man, you're a very good actor, but I figured you out. Was it Ron who made it all up? Is that nerd kid in my class? He somehow shoved me into some of his laboratory and sent me to virtual reality? Otherwise, I just do not understand how this is possible. Damn it, of course it's super realistic, I really feel how those heavy boobs hang and how they dangle, and even the nipples are very sensitive! I checked it out in the bathroom just now! Ron I say turn off the simulation! I forgive you and I will not beat you!
- ... Clara ... What's the matter with you? Why are you screaming? Who is Ron? It's just me, Mark, your husband and you wake up Cynthia if you keep screaming like that
- Cynthia? What the hell is Cynthia?
-. ... this is our 2 month old daughter ...
*** a baby crying was heard from the next room
- I told you!
- Where did you run ?! Forget Sinithia, just bring me back!
Charlie watched the frightened Frank, who ran to calm his daughter and did not understand why his wife was behaving so strangely. Standing in silence, Charlie looked at himself again in the large mirror on the wall.
- Damn it, how it seems real ... (he grabbed one of his breasts and squeezed, feeling a little excitement and relief from the fact that part of the weight of the chest was now in his palm) ... ohhh ... and what is this ? Milk?!?!?
...
Charlie was wrong when he thought it was all a computer simulation and he was wrong when he thought Ron did it all. Ron was a smart prana, but not enough to do all of this. Last night Charlie was at the wrong time and in the wrong place, and since he has a very bad character, everything turned out as it is. In the evening, he simply did not give way to a woman with a small child in public transport, although he sat on the seats specially designed for women with small children. All this was seen by the wizard, who was also in a very, very bad mood. Wolshbenik only looked at it evilly, and the next day Charlie woke up here.
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