Gina walked out of her shower, her breasts were so large they looked like something out of the anime Eiken, the towel she had to use to dry them was a beach towel, it was the only thing big enough. As she started to dry her long green hair she turned on the radio, it was a part of her morning routine and she couldn't think of a day without it.
"And for all of you Libras out there today is your lucky day, if you run in to a man with a cake then he is the man you're meant to be with."
As Gina dried her beachball sized cheeks, she felt her heart flutter. She was a hopless romantic, that was the very reason why she believed in horoscopes, the hope that one day it would get her the perfect man.
She got herself dressed in a red sundress, decided not to wear panties in case she met her man today, and headed out the door.
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Tatsuya ran delicately down the street, he was late for his anniversary with Maria, he had picked up a small celebratory cake and was carrying it in a handbag.
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