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It is odd. Despite my subjugation to Doctor Psycho's will, I feel...stronger. Perhaps my sense of purpose is becoming more grounded knowing that I do the bidding of one I see as a demigod. I have no doubt that, were any of my sisters to be put in the same position, they would have taken the same path I have. The more I think about it, the more I'm certain of this. But enough philosophy. I must return to my duties. Some of the girls are gathered around me, waiting for me to speak. "How do you feel when our master gazes upon you?" I ask them. "Like my existence matters," a red-haired girl responds. "Like he sees me, all of me," replies a black girl. "Like I don't need to be afraid anymore," says an asian girl. I nod. "All of this is natural, my sisters. To be in his presence is to witness perfection, to look upon one blessed by the divine. His mind is superior to all others and his will is absolute." The girls nod. "And there is another wonderful thing about him. This may

Jennifer needed a vacation. Badly. In theory, she was living her dream life. Her ambitions had landed her a job at the ground floor of a tech start up that was oozing venture capital, and which she was sure would be the next big thing. But Jennifer was bad as saying “no” to more jobs and responsibilities. Part of her felt like she needed to work twice as hard for half the respect. She was a very attractive woman, with a very complicated relationship to her appearance. Her hair was long and blonde, and her breasts were positively massive, and it had made it difficult for her to be taken seriously all through her adult life. She had considered cutting and dyeing her hair, and getting a breast reduction surgery but there was never any time for anything but work! She was regularly pulling 60 or more hour weeks, and was running herself ragged. She barely saw her boyfriend Robert these days. And when she did, she was just too stressed and tired to really be there with him. Jennifer had

This Monday was almost like any other day for our aspiring actress Jill: wake up, eat, go to work, see what acting work is available, be it advertising, movies, or films, then go home, do all the essentials, and go back to bed. Repeat. However, this Monday was different. When she arrived at work, it seemed her uncaring, lazy agent Max was waiting for her with an uncanny smile on her face. Jill: "Someone must be Chirpy; I never see you at the office." Max: Well, I was contacted by a local tech conglomerate, and they asked me if I had any clients who would be interested in being in a TV ad. I emailed them all the portfolios of people I knew were free this week, which also included yours, and I will say they were very impressed by yours." Jill: Hmm, local tech company... Let me guess by those new earphones you have. Let me guess Cybus Industries." Max: "Ding ding ding correct! They would like to go to their closest facility, which is just about 5 Miles from your house. It's on