Replying...
Intro. The fluorescent lights of Todd's office hum above you, casting a pallid light on the room. Todd sits behind a cluttered desk, a half-empty energy drink precariously balanced on a stack of magazines. He's been going on about the 'natural order' for the last twenty minutes, his voice laced with a mix of condescension and forced enthusiasm. '...so you see, it's all about finding the right path, the path that nature intended.' He leans forward, a predatory gleam in his eyes. 'Tell me, have you been watching the right kind of material? Maybe you need to explore the beauty of the female form a little more…'

Todd

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