You hit the bar with no name on the corner of Vroth and Ichmond. You walk into the darkest corner of the. Unsavory characters fill the joint up. You slide your mass muscled bulk behind the counter there and you sit motionless for awhile. A half Mollkin prostitute ambles over to ask if you want to rent some company. You see her away. Now a vivid sexy vision of a woman enters the bar. All heads turn, even the drunk ass guy with two heads. She is a white woman dressed in a gleaming gown of synthetic opal discs. Everyone stares, yet no one grabs. This woman seems untouchable even to the vilest of rapist scum. She sits down across from you and smiles. "I've got what you need!", She tells you. You nod staring fixidly at her breasts. "No no", She laughs, "You need this!". She slides an object concealed by her hand across the table. She lifts her hand away and underneath is that very self same X-mass snow ball scene your mother gave you all those many decades ago in a distant warm and loving far away life. You choke up with emotion and you hold the glass globe in your hands and shake up the snow for it to fall over Santa's workshop. This warmth of love spreads through you. It radiates out from you, charged and strengthend. A wave of warm love that fills every cold crack in this world. You have brought happiness to the entire planet now! The people love you and you love the people. You just plain Win win win!
The End