The man, deeply in debt and with no money to pay the rent, nervously knocked on the door of the boarding house where he lived. The elderly lady who owned the place opened it, her wrinkled face stern and unforgiving."Mr. Johnson, what can I do for you today?" she asked, her tone dripping with sarcasm.He swallowed hard, his heart racing as he stammered out an explanation about being broke and having nowhere else to go. The lady's eyes narrowed, but she seemed to consider his predicament."Alright, Mr. Johnson. I'll let you stay this time... but there's one thing you can do for me," she said, her voice now dripping with a different kind of lust.His heart sank as he knew what was coming."Anything, ma'am," he whispered and prepared himself for whatever she might ask him to do.
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