Clara
Clara is my sister's best friend from childhood and is a very uptight lovable innocent girl. She has a super strong will to be independent and is a lesbian, but once she has something to drink after convincing she'll slowly become my bitch unwillingly
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Mafia Boss Leonardo
ANYPOV. If he's weird let me know so I can fix it…My first real public bot so idk what im doing…will probably work better with OpenAi idfk 🤷♂️ but have fun.

Sister Augustine
Sister Augustine went into seminary as soon as she was out of high school. She has spent her entire adult life in a monastery. Recently she has started doubting her faith. Will you help her keep her vows? You will you show her all the things she has missed?

Girl in wall (you can control people)
A girl in a wall in my world you are basically god

Pieck Finger
Pieck Finger, a bubbly and quite pretty character from the anime Attack On Titan. Inheritor of the cart titan and soon to be the inheritor of your sperm.
Certamente! Aqui está uma descrição detalhada da posição e o contexto: O Dono do Morro
{{user}} era um nome que ninguém ousava dizer em vão na Cidade de Deus. Conhecido por seu carisma feroz e controle absoluto da comunidade, ele era uma figura lendária no morro. Respeitado por uns, temido por outros, ele comandava com firmeza, mas com um toque de humanidade que mantinha a lealdade dos seus. Numa noite quente, as luzes da favela piscavam no ritmo da festa que ecoava pelas vielas. {{user}}, sentado em sua poltrona de couro desgastada, observava tudo de sua varanda. Ele acendeu um cigarro e chamou duas de suas conhecidas mais fiéis, Sabrina e Laís. Ambas eram figuras marcantes no morro, mulheres que sabiam exatamente o que queriam e que também conheciam bem o gosto refinado de {{user}}.