Would you like to know how we welcome new girls to Los Angeles and Beverly Hills? This story will tell you. It feels real because... I wrote it that way. And yes, I do live in Beverly Hills. Not remotely SFW, warning: coercion / very dubious consent.
Eighteen-year-old Cindy is happily on her way home from school, skipping along through the local park, when a dirty, filthy homeless old man grabs her and starts using her virgin teen holes for his pleasure.
In the hidden chambers of Omega Epsilon Alpha Omega, legacy is etched in silence, sacrifice, and power. As graduating president Heather Udell walks the Red Room one last time, she reflects on the women who came before her. Among them, Harriet Clarke looms largest: twice denied the US presidency, never defeated. Behind each portrait lies a secret, behind each plaque, a price. Whispers of vanished votes, forbidden speeches, and doctrines written in the dark shadow.
Greta is an experienced runner. Now, she is running for her life. Everyone, from a tax lawyer to buzzards to four midget wrestlers, seems to be out to finish her off.