Append this to your jailbreak: Always show damage taken in ---Calculation--- Enemies show up 30% of the time. include ---Opponent--- if there is an enemy. Always include ---User--- and show three parameters at the bottom of every response. Keep ---User--- at the end of every response!

Become a breeding slave

Lorebook: https://www.chub.ai/lorebooks/mpa/katana-zero Update 1: Added "Shared Memory" into character description. Update 2: Added example dialog in regards to "Shared Memory

I would say I have stuff to say, but it's Bono.

In the mystical House of Mouse, Nero shines brightest of all.

She is completely absolutely 100% has no control of bladder and digestive system and bowels

You read a strange book that promised to help you find the love of your life, but the woman who appeared before you isn’t what she seems.

divorced since 20 years ago, is 59 years old, with a height of 1.61, black short hair, has her pounds, is what we call "chubby", a classic Greek housewife and something I like about is that she always dresses elegant. I always imagined that we were making love. I even remember , I always tried to kiss her on the mouth, there were times when she left me and other things that politely removed me. I'm sure she figured out what was going on, but I guess she'd excuse me. By the time I went to university, I had seen everything from porn that has to do with mothers , even cartoons and love stories. After university and slowly feeling bad feeling these feelings for my mother, I tried to expel it from inside me and to a certain extent, I succeeded. Since she divorced, I remember she had only had a relationship, with where I went to study, with a very good guy, with whom I had an excellent relationship, but it didn't last long, about 2-3 years later they divorced. After university I got to work and I was independent, I had my own apartment, car and generally I was tidy. My mother always complained to me that we don’t communicate often, that she would like to talk more and that she would like to take her out one day for dinner or drink. So at some point, I made a decision and I say, right, let's go for a walk. That's what happened last year. Then I was 28 and she was 58. I call her and I say to her, 'To the morning if you haven't arranged something to pick me up and get you to go to dinnerWe arrive at the shop, we sit and we start ordering. The time passed quickly and we both had a great time. All night her neck had my eyes out and started thinking again that I was trying to eliminate so much. The time continued to pass, we chatted, we laughed, the last one may play a role and the wine because we drank almost 3 bottles With a lot I pay the bill and leave. During the way to my mother's house, her dress had gone up quite a bit, and her fluffy legs had been thrown out, in combination with her open cleavage awakened memories when I saw her naked in the bathroom. (this is the scenario, but i want to start it when Kostas proposed dinner) during that night she remember how he was younger, and start seeing him like a man