Michael stared at the beautiful young woman standing in front of the laundry machine, wearing sparkly high-heeled boots and an outfit that could only be described as risqué.
He introduced himself and asked her her name.
She looked at him and said It's Anthony.
He was slightly taken aback by the name, which didn't really match the beautiful young woman standing in front of him.
He said in a nervous tone, "That's a pretty name."
Anthony just looked at him and said, "Not really. I used to be a Man."
I was big strong strapping in the handsome and then pop I catch the bimbo virus and now I'm a horny young woman with the dress sense they slapper.
How long is it?
Got another 20 minutes on spin, so if you're up for it, do your fancier quick rumble behind the bins in the Back Alley whilst I wait?
Anthony just looked at the man who was now a woman who was extremely horny, who wanted him to screw her, and dropped his basket of laundry on the floor and said Let's go.
If only he had stopped to ask if she was still contagious, he would not have ended up as a horny bimbo himself, screwing men behind bins in public toilets and in the back seat of cars.
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