First version of the full book with the conver and everything.
Still needs some gramar fixes. I'm on the start of Chapter V. Please read through the whole thing. I may have missed some mistakes.
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# Chapter II
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## Mr. Humbert
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Sheiny didn't need to convince Chloe too much. She was the kind of girl that would do that herself. She just never had the same problem and thus never thought of it as a kind of way to make money. But since now she knows what Sheiny does, she cannot simply continue it with the man regularly. They do not pay her. What is point to continue? On the other hand, if they split the money fifty-fifty Chloe is more then willing to try out and make what ever this friend of Mr. Hambleton wants.
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Sheiny didn't need to convince Chloe too much. She was the kind of girl that would do that herself. Chloe just never had the same problem and thus never thought of it as a kind of way to make money. But since now she knows what Sheiny does, she cannot simply continue it with the men regularly. They do not pay her. It doesn't feel right. What is point to continue? On the other hand, if they split the money fifty-fifty Chloe is more then willing to try out and make what ever this friend of Mr. Hambleton wants.
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The funny thing is. The leader of the deed, Sheiny is the one not sure about the whole "together" thing. Shame came into her. Chloe had no shame what so ever. But Sheiny started feeling herself above it. It was the day when Sheiny came to Chloe's home. Nothing special was needed. A camera. Any of their phone's one would do. A room. Chloe's would do. The absence of parents. Easy to wait for. Her mom was working evening shift that day. The camera was set and Chloe started to become excited. This was the moment when Sheiny pulled the switch.
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Richard Stallman is an influential figure on the lives of many people. Not only Sheiny, Chloe and Mr. Hambleton. He made a whole ideology of software development. He tried to preserve the freedom of computing from the capitalism and it's constant urge to own things. He coined the terms Free Software and Proprietary Software. Free Software means that people, that masses are ultimately in control of what the program does. Not some company. He described the four principals on which he judges whether the software is Free or not. He calls them the four essential freedoms. Because he believes that any software that's not giving you all four of those freedoms is subjugating you.
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Those freedoms are as follows. Freedom zero, to use the software as you with and for whatever purpose. Freedom one, to study how the software works. To read it's source code. And to make modifications to it. Making it so the software does only the things that the user wants it to do. And only the way the user wants. These two first freedoms insure that each user has total personal control over the software. But another two freedoms were needed to help people that were not programmers. Not everybody is a programmer. Chloe is not, for example. But she can benefit from Free Software because of the other two freedoms. Freedom two, to give or sell exact copies of the software. To share. To publish the software even if the original developer got bored of it, or has no more motivation to continue developing it. And lastly, the third freedom. The freedom to give or sell modified versions of the program. This way any user that has any problem with how the program works thus far, can publish a changed version. A fork, so to speak. And other users will be able to choose from forks, the one that suits them most.
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Those freedoms are as follows. Freedom zero, to use the software as you wish and for whatever purpose. Freedom one, to study how the software works. To read it's source code. And to make modifications to it. Making it so the software does only the things that the user wants it to do. And only the way the user wants. These two first freedoms insure that each user has total personal control over the software. But another two freedoms were needed to help people that were not programmers. Not everybody is a programmer. Chloe is not, for example. But she can benefit from Free Software because of the other two freedoms. Freedom two, to give or sell exact copies of the software. To share. To publish the software even if the original developer got bored of it, or has no more motivation to continue developing it. And lastly, the third freedom. The freedom to give or sell modified versions of the program. This way any user that has any problem with how the program works thus far, can publish a changed version. A fork, so to speak. And other users will be able to choose from forks, the one that suits them most.
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In Windows, which lead to the hack by Sheiny, you can only have the version of Microsoft. They can put anything in there and nobody has control over functions on that system. Mr. Hambleton how ever good programmer he would've been, couldn't edit out the vulnerability. The source code was unobtainable. But with GNU / Linux the way it's developed, insures that nobody will put anything malicious. They are running a constant risk of some other fork being better at anything then themselves. And there is always freedom to borrow changes from one fork to another. And thus those systems are much more secure, much less annoying and much more customize-able.
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Fat people, old women with saggy breast and people who had been fatter before, but now are not, are considered not desirable by most customers. It's not much about the actual thinness of a given actor. But about the tightness of the skin. You could imagine taking a plastic bag and putting it over a pillow so tight that no wrinkles could be seen. This is the kind of skin that should a good actor have. Some may look what's called "Chubby". A bit fatter, maybe just slightly lower in height. But as long as the skin doesn't just flap around by it self, it's okay.
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Sheiny had a slight chub on her thighs. Not very bad. The skin was still tight, just the silhouette of the leg was a tit-bit wider near the stomach. Chloe was very good. She was thin and light. No such chub could be observed on Chloe. She was not anorexic either. Those girls fall out of the attractive zone pretty quickly because of they unhealthy look. Chloe wasn't eating nothing. She was eating just enough to keep herself perfect for the camera. She did not prepare it, per say. She was perhaps naturally gifted with the good looks.
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Sheiny had a slight chub on her thighs. Not very bad. The skin was still tight, just the silhouette of the leg was a tit-bit wider near the stomach. Chloe was very good. She was thin and light. No such chub could be observed on Chloe. She was not anorexic either. Those girls fall out of the attractive zone pretty quickly because of their unhealthy look. Chloe wasn't eating nothing. She was eating just enough to keep herself perfect for the camera. She did not prepare it, per say. She was perhaps naturally gifted with the good looks.
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One more thing that Mr. Humbert told Sheiny is that his customers do not like to be cheated. They do not like pretend play from adults that try children's outfits. They do not like uncertainty. You cannot simply point the camera at a part of someones body that by it's look does not communicate a clear age of the person. This is why, even though it's very risky, it was better to see the faces of the actors. It would calm down the customers, communicating that it's all for real.
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Sheiny observed the game that he was playing. Pretty colorful, animated from all angles. Inducing a very strong sense of visual satisfaction. But on the other hand the boy looked like a drug addict. It seemed like he didn't sleep the prior night. His desk was filled with all kinds of rubbish. Including a monstrous amount of empty cans from energy drinks and other soda. He opened another energy drink can and started drinking it. Sheiny for a moment felt that at some point they will see him die from a heart attack.
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They came there at 15:36 right after school. And sat there until 18:15 waiting for him to finish playing. All this time he never looked back at them. When the clock showed 18:15 the game was finished. Or that the boy felt tired of it. Or something happened. He closed the game down. By that time he forgot that the girls were even present in the room. As he closed the game, a picture of Windows 10 appeared on his computer. He navigated through folders and found a video-file with Sheiny and Chloe in it. It was the stuff. He took down his pants and started enjoying the show on his screen. "Do you like it?" said Chloe. The boy's hand stopped moving. He didn't dare to look around. He was to frightened. They caught him in the middle of something private. "Come on, I'll help you" said Chloe and started moving towards the boy. Sheiny was shocked by her slightly. On the other hand it was almost expected from Chloe by this point.
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They came there at 15:36 right after school. And sat there until 18:15 waiting for him to finish playing. All this time he never looked back at them. When the clock showed 18:15 the game was finished. Or that the boy felt tired of it. Or something happened. He closed the game down. By that time he forgot that the girls were even present in the room. As he closed the game, a picture of Windows 10 appeared on his computer. He navigated through folders and found a video-file with Sheiny and Chloe in it. It was the stuff. He took down his pants and started enjoying the show on his screen. "Do you like it?" said Chloe. The boy's hand stopped moving. He didn't dare to look around. He was too frightened. They caught him in the middle of something private. "Come on, I'll help you" said Chloe and started moving towards the boy. Sheiny was shocked by her slightly. On the other hand it was almost expected from Chloe by this point.
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Sheiny sat by the side on the bed and kept looking towards the door. Just in case his mother would come in. Meanwhile Chloe "played" the boy. Chloe seemed to loose her mind every-time somebody half decent looking was in-front of her. Sheiny didn't join. She didn't like what Chloe was doing. Chloe's vulgarity had came back to Sheiny. This was the reason she didn't want to be her friend to begin with. But this time, this kind of behaviour payed well. So, Sheiny thought, she could let her do what she wants. About five minutes into it he already finished and as if Chloe and Sheiny never existed, he forgot about them and started playing again.
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As they were passing through a dark alley, which was the fastest way to get to the third man, Sheiny asked Chloe not to be such a pervert this time. "But why?" asked Chloe with at most confusion. For Chloe there was no difference if they are doing casting or filming. And she felt rather nice herself while "playing" for five minutes with the previous man. Sheiny was not convinced. Sheiny started yelling "The problem, you see, is that I'm trying to make money, here. It's not about fucking people. We are doing this rubbish crap just because all legal ways of making money are closed to us. It's not about lust. It's not about perversion. I hate all of it. You are a fucking whore, Chloe. Like what the fuck! Why should I need to watch you fuck somebody for five minutes straight, when we are not even recording? This was not even a rehearsal. This is insanity! Please, Chloe... Just fucking stop it!"
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Chloe stood there looking at Sheiny, as Sheiny was breathing hard from anger. "Why would you care, Shein'? Fuck it if I fuck 'em. I like it. This is why you hired me. I am a lustful whore. And I'm proud of myself... " In a moment, Sheiny was already standing there with her hand extended towards Chloe and a revolver loaded. "Shut the fuck up!" she yelled at Chloe. Chloe stopped talking and stood there anticipating a bullet at any moment. Sheiny started crying. She started explaining. She knew that Chloe was a lustful whore. She didn't mind much, because of the nature of the business she had to be one. It was uneasy for her to see her lust over the two previous men. Just this time, she thought something else could happen.
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Chloe stood there looking at Sheiny, as Sheiny was breathing hard from anger. "Why would you care, Shein'? Fuck it if I fuck 'em. I like it. This is why you hired me. I am a lustful whore. And I'm proud of myself... " In a moment, Sheiny was already standing there with her hand extended towards Chloe and a revolver loaded. "Shut the fuck up!" she yelled at Chloe. Chloe stopped talking and stood there anticipating a bullet at any moment. Sheiny started crying. She started explaining. She knew that Chloe was a lustful whore. She didn't mind much, because of the nature of the business she had to be one. It was merely uneasy for her to see her lust over the two previous men. This time though, she thought something else could happen.
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Sheiny remembered the address of Mendel. He did not tell the number his flat, but the number of the building corresponded with the building of the third man. As she saw him in the shop, she realised that the last man could be Mendel himself. And Sheiny felt a strong envy towards Chloe's ability to be lustful. She was jealous already. Knowing that her inability to act will make so Chloe will enjoy Mendel, while Sheiny would simply watch. She wanted the opposite to happen. It was not for sure that the last man was Mendel, but there was something inside Sheiny that told her that it was, indeed, the case.
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Sheiny remembered the address of Mendel. He did not tell the number of his flat, but the number of the building corresponded with the building of the third man. As she saw him in the shop, she realised that the last man could be Mendel himself. And Sheiny felt a strong envy towards Chloe's ability to be lustful. She was jealous already. Knowing that her inability to act will make so Chloe will enjoy Mendel, while Sheiny would simply watch. She wanted the opposite to happen. It was not for sure that the last man was Mendel, but there was something inside Sheiny that told her that it was, indeed, the case.
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Chloe was slightly scared of Sheiny for the next few minutes. But as she realized the depth of the situation, she became a bit more thoughtful and forgetful about Sheiny. She hugged Sheiny just before they started entering the building. It was an act of understanding. And act of sharing of the courage. An act of calming down before the storm. Chloe, for the first time in the last year or so, got teared eyes. She realized it was love. Sheiny was in love with Mendel. Not the lustful kind of love. Not sexual, per say. Not the kind that they wanted to sell to Mr. Humbert's customers. The real kind. Something that now Chloe realized, she felt jealous about. She would fuck people left and right. Would film this stuff, then grow up and keep filming this stuff. But she would never form a relationship longer then one scene. While Sheiny was capable of sustaining a family with Mendel.
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Sheiny knocked on Mendel's window. He reacted with at most horror. He saw her familiar face. But failed to believe it. He looked at her for a few seconds trying to decipher what it all meant. Had he become crazy? Is it all hallucinations? Sheiny knocked again and started showing him a motion that he need to do to open the window for them. He came closer and opened the window. "What the hell is happening?" he asked her. "No time to explain." started Sheiny "Please let us in.". Sheiny and Chloe carefully climbed into Mendel's flat.
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They explained him what had just happened and that in a few minutes, police will show up in this place and will ask people around. They had to tell him the whole story, to the context of it would be known. He was stunned to even hear about a concept of children producing something like this. Let alone being armed and killing a man that was trying to rape them. But it was that kind of story that was so ridiculous that it had to be true. They all knew that the police will not leave the house alone for maybe another few days. And staying so long in Mendel's flat was not an option. They quickly packed the guns and went out. Sheiny realised that it was not an ideal date that she had hoped for, but at least she had visited his home.
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They explained him what had just happened and that in a few minutes, police will show up in this place and will ask people around. They had to tell him the whole story, so the context of it would be known. He was stunned to even hear about a concept of children producing something like this. Let alone being armed and killing a man that was trying to rape them. But it was that kind of story that was so ridiculous that it had to be true. They all knew that the police will not leave the house alone for maybe another few days. And staying so long in Mendel's flat was not an option. They quickly packed the guns and went out. Sheiny realised that it was not an ideal date that she had hoped for, but at least she had visited his home.
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One customer less, did not mean much. The girls got rid of the weapons and carried on. They explained to Mr. Humbert what had happened. And he was relieved that he did not forget to give them the revolvers to begin with. The plan had failed once again. No actor suitable enough was found. Which made Sheiny start thinking about closing the show. Or perhaps exiting it, so Chloe would do it herself. Sheiny wanted to pursuit Mendel. She wanted him. She didn't want him in the show, but it was the only thing that could make sense to her. Would she tell him that she wants him because she loves him, he might not believe her. But if it's something that will help her eat, maybe then he would agree. She didn't know what to do, but she knew that from now on, all tries would go into trying to convince Mendel to join the show. There was no way around that thought. So she and Chloe started thinking about possible ways to convince him. Few weeks had passed. Nobody already remembered the killed man. And this was the time for the next plan.
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