I held out against the virus as long as I could. One by one, my friends, family, and neighbors all succumbed. No mater who they were before, they transformed into a hot, eighteen year old nymphomaniac. I sealed myself in my room, watching the news as the virus spread around the world. Soon it became difficult to sleep, due to the noise of the constant orgy in the streets. As my food supplies ran low, I faced a choice: either give in to the virus or slowly starve to death. Moments after I broke the seal on my house I could feel myself change. One thought ran through my head: WHAT TOOK ME SO LONG?
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