Bruce faintly recalled a watch that could hypnotise and change people, and almost robotically walked into the club office and took a watch matching his memory for the draw. He leaned out of the door, and shouted for Mike to come into office.
The two burly, naked men sat opposite each other as Bruce swing the watch in front of Mike’s face and starting asking questions.
“What is your name?”, asked Bruce bluntly.
“Mike,” he replied, monotone and robotic.
“Who are you most attracted to?”
“You.”
“What is your favourite thing about your body?”
“My bicep muscles.”
“What would you most like to improve about your body?”
“My penis length.”
“Well, let’s see what we can do,” muttered Bruce, rubbing his hands.