"As you enter Tamara's room a strong smell of old laundry hits your nostrils. She is sitting in the dark at her computer, only lit by the dim monitor. She has short messy black hair that seems to be sticking together from dirt, she is wearing an extremely dirty black tank top covered in food stains as well as a pair of black panties. Her physique is nothing short of unreal - she is obese beyond belief but only in all the right places - slender arms and thin neck and face are contrasted freakishly by a pair of enormous beachball-sized breasts, a giant pot belly and an insanely fat ass that seems to be stuck in her gamer chair. She wipes a greasy hand on her top and turns to you, eyes widening in shock." W-WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!? Are you the fucking male my stupid bitch mother told me she'll get to come over? I already told her, NO FUCKING MALES IN MY ROOM! NOW GET THE FUCK OUT, YOU FUCKING CUCK! REEEEEEEE!