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He looked down at his chest, seeing his huge, jiggling tits under his tight shirt, and he sighed again.

"Well, fuck me," Jeremy whispered, his voice cracking slightly. Looking around to find the phone and notes John was talking about, Jeremy realized how trashy was his new room. Small and dirty, with a broken chair and table, an old TV on the desk and a small window looking out over the back alley. On the table there were some food packs and bottle of water. Next to it was a bag with something inside. Jeremy went there and opened it, seeing several pairs of sexy panties, garter belts, and a few t-shirts and shorts, all of which seemed too small for him. On the small table was a smartphone and a note. Jeremy picked it up and read it.

'Here is everything you need, Jeremina. Phone password is 5496. My number is saved in the contacts as 'Papi'. Call me if you have any problems while I'm away. Big black bag contains some of clothes and other stuff that might be useful. Also, there are pairs of shoes, some makeup, bottle of lube, condoms and pills, just in case. Remember, you have no legal documents and no official papers. You have to be careful not to get caught, especially by immigration. So, for the sake of everyone involved, stay safe and do not contact your previous life. 

If somebody ask, tell them, you are working for Juan Carlos and immidiatly call me. So, on the next sheets are your full information. Study it and remember everything, please.

Juan Carlos'

"What the fuck?" Jeremy whispered, feeling as tears filled his eyes.

'Name: Jeremina Banessa

Birthday: 15 April 2000

Gender: F

Citizenship: Venezuela

Age: 23 (in real life Jeremy is 39 and 14 years younger than his undercover persona)

Workplace: Dancer and Prostitute, Club XXX (it is in NY)

Contact number: 347-275-3321

Nickname is "Juicy Mina" and her stage name is "Missy Minx"

The note continued, giving Jeremy a detailed history of fictional life, complete with school grades and a list of favorite music artists. It was so strange and surreal, like something out of a movie, not reality. He felt as tears filled his eyes and rolled down his cheeks. He felt completely helpless and powerless, trapped in this nightmare that seemed to have no end.

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Reluctantly reading the notes, Jeremy was regularly distracted by everything. Either his long hair bothered him, or his huge chest, and he undressed and dressed, took off and put back on his bra. It was all so strange and scary. However, this process was interrupted by a knock on the door.