Amber targeted the lesbian couple, while they were giggling with each other on their phones as they waited for their appointments.
"These two friends are giggling about the current lame pickup lines that men tried on them; They are currently looking at a popular dating app that is clearly inferior to this word app."
What a strange sentence Amber thought, it was as if the app is sentient, but that didn't matter right now. What mattered is that Amber mistakenly identified the two friends as lesbians. Who could blame her though? Who in the world brings their best friend to their gynecologic check up? Amber generated another sentence.
"Laura and Brittany are looking at their dating app as they wait for Laura's appointment."
Amber could work with this.
"Laura and Brittany are looking at their porn app as they wait for Laura's appointment."
Amber raised her gaze to the two women. Their snickering was a lot quieter now as both of them stared intently at their phone screens, like they were watching an interesting clip, but the sounds of sex gave it away that it wasn't a public friendly video they were watching. Again the other patients didn't do anything out of the ordinary or even get surprised when the moans and breathing sounds reached a crescendo. Amber nervously looked around the the room in anticipation that someone would barge in and complain about the two friend's noisy adult video, but no one did. Thrilling, Amber truly change anything she wished and it would be normal for other people. Now all she needed to do was correct her earlier mistake.
"The two best friends are giving each other playful looks, as they explore each other's kinky fetishes by watching their favorite porn videos together. "
Amber did a quick word change and sat back, these two girls should now be lesbians just as Amber had previously judged.
"The two best friends are giving each other playful hand-jobs, as they explore each other's kinky fetishes by watching their favorite porn videos together. "
Amber did a doubled take when she looked up to see that both women had erected dicks hanging out in the open and they where jerking each other off, right there in the seating area. That wasn't what Amber intended, they were supposed to be fingering each other's vaginas not fapping each other's meaty crotch rockets. Amber resisted the urge to face palm, she should have used the word "fingerings" instead of 'hand-job." Well whatever, they looked pretty into each other now, and so her original goal of being right was fullfed. She just hoped they wouldn't cum while on the premise because the janitor worked on weekends only. That would mean if they did shoot their loads then Amber would have to clean it up after she finish her secretary duties.
That meant more work. Wait. Work. Weekend. No work. Break, Free time. Amber didn't need to work! She could just use the app to finish all of her work and she could go on changing the world with her full attention. So after a longer than expected amount of time generating sentences, Amber had made it so that all of her work was done for the day.
Now would it be more fun to alter reality in the airconditioned gynecologists' office or going out on the streets to change random street people?