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Chapter XIV
"Comeback"
Part 3
Compared to that medieval soap opera outside, the plastic surgery clinic—the whole reason they’d crawled off their couch back home—felt like some neon-lit island of pure debauchery. The posters on the walls were something else: upgraded nurses pumped so full of silicone they looked like they’d snap, and it was enough to make anyone’s head spin. Even "shy" little Kitty couldn't stop staring at those curves (probably manifesting her own future rack, lol).
Anna, never one to miss a moment, playfully cupped her claw-like hand under the chest of the girl on the poster.
"Check it out," she smirked, "Should we send a selfie to Mom? "