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Deck 4, Section A, Block 129

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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 9:03 pm

HELLO! Welcome to my humble abode. I'm assuming you either owe me money, think I owe you money, or you're looking for a quickie. Try the bell! If I don't answer, well, sorry.

This is the apartment of Edmund. It is a two bedroom apartment, with a fine, large master bath, and a kitchen. There is always at least one woman in the apartment, either in the bed, or lounging in the main sitting room. He currently spends a large portion of his time there, running a small gambling game.

Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:12 am

"Get up! Getupgetupgetup!" he yelled at the women in his bed, who were thwarting his every effort to get out of bed. Didn't they know he had an appointment with a man today? With a final furious yelp that strained his voice, they all started giggling and getting out. Then he tore away the blanket, making them all start screaming, giggling, and covering themselves as they ran out of the room.

Psuedo-furious at the women, he quickly leaned over and grabbed at one of the luminescent tubes at his bedside table. His digits fumbled to twist off the cap, before he finally got it open and the contents spilled on the table. Using his pinkey nail, which was longer than the others, he made a neat line on the plastic surface. His nose was then brought to the dust, and he sniffed it up. It took him a minute to register the effects, but once he sat back up, he was feeling much better.

With a pleasant smile on his face, he stood, quite naked, on top of the bed and began walking to the end. It was a small drop, from the bed to the floor, and there was a thud when he hit bottom. Then, he was carried off into the main living area, where the women were all sitting about with whatever clothing they could find, watching a three-dimensional holo-program.

Still smiling obnoxiously, the man grabbed his pants, shoes, and jacket, and slipped them all off the kitchen counter and onto his body. Lazily tilting his head to look around a vase of flowers, he spotted the chronometer and saw that it was just about time for his appointment. Of course, it would be in his humble abode, which was now littered with whores women. He wondered when the man from the gang would get here...

Anyone wanna' visit a pimpman of wealth?

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