Mikayla was already making her way toward the exit, but Mandy had no way to guarantee getting her back to normal. She had an idea of how this sentence generator worked, but there was no way to guess if whatever sentence she got would allow her to change Mikayla's age. More than that, if she wasn't specific, could she make things even worse?
She watched the person who had come in as a young girl with a nice butt leave a woman humming to herself as her giant ass swayed back and forth. Evidently they were on friendly terms, so Mandy hoped they'd cross paths again soon. In the meantime she'd just need to get in some practice with the word generator to learn how to fix things.
"Like, are you finally done talking with your old friend?" The blonde walked up, eyes still on her phone as she blew another bubble. She placed the shoes she wanted on the counter without any acknowledgement of Mandy's scowl.
'Why didn't I change this one first? Mikayla just had a bad tone, but this girl has the complete wrong attitude.' Mandy thought to herself. She'd seen the type growing up, and most everyday since she and Ty had opened their business. The hot blonde girl who had everyone wrapped around her finger and thought the world revolved around them
"Can you, like, hurry up? You took so much time talking to that fat old lady I think I'll be late for my spa appointment." The blonde still didn't look up to Mandy.
'I've had enough of this. I need some practice, and you're going to help me out.' Mandy thought as she generated a new sentence.
"Stacy is a popular girl with large breasts buying shoes."