Before a string of mind blanks and trips to Build A Bitch, Myranda had been a fairly plain girl. She dressed in clean, conservative clothes, never dyed her hair, never thought about getting a tattoo, and even used clip-on earrings instead of getting piercings.
However, a little of the conditioning with each mind blank seemed to stick around and her wardrobe was slowly replaced with all things Build A Bitch. By the time two years of having her mind blanked and deblanked had passed, she was a much hotter, sluttier, inkier version of her former self.
“I even like myself better now. I mean, I like myself best when I have a cock in my ass, but in general, you know?” she told her sister.
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