My cute little kitten kept on begging for my attention. I ignore her while trying to figure out how to create the hotties in this endless white room. Since I am the creator now. Why can’t I fucking create anything?
After a few hours, my kitten got bored with begging and went to sleep.
I still wasn’t able to create anything. This can’t be, my dick is going to die without any women soon. I started jacking my dick while thinking about the hotties in my mind. Fuck this ain’t going to work.
Maybe I need money in the purgatory?
A gold coin pops into existence and drops before my feet. What the fuck? You do need money? Give me more gold coins then. But nothing happens.
Sigh, I pick up the 1 gold coin. It vanishes and my money status pops up.
Money: | $1 |
YES, I DID IT! Finally, I have something in this stupid purgatory.
[ Yawns, oh did master figure out how to make money yet?]
“ Yeah I did, I don’t need your help anymore.”
[ Okay then make another dollar if you don’t need my help anymore.]
“ I will.”
If there is money then there must be a shop right?
Open Shop.
The shop menu expands my entire view. There was an infinite amount of things that you can buy in this purgatory world. So many things that I never saw or heard of before. There were even hot women to buy! All of these things and I can’t even buy a single fucking one of them.
Show me things that only cost me 1 dollar. There was only one thing that costs 1 dollar. It was cat food. More specifically kitten treats. You can’t be serious!
Kitten Treats: | $1 |
[ Master please buy me the kitten treat.]
“ How did you know what I was looking at?”
[ I am the pet of the creator here, so I can see all of your screens.]
“ Fine, I will buy you the kitten treat but promise me you will teach me how to make more money.”
- You have bought the Kitten Treats for $1.
[ Yay treats!]
Now with this successful bribery. My useless kitten will finally help me!
“ How was the treat?”
[ It was very delicious master! I love you master!]
“ Aww, you are so kind now. Please teach this master of yours how to make more money in this purgatory so he can buy you more kitten treats.”
[No.]
“Uh… don’t you want more treats?”
[ I’m good with master petting me forever.]
This useless kitten!
[ By the way master, our thoughts are connected so I know what you’re thinking too.]
“ Then you must understand my struggles of not being able to fuck women right?”
[ I don’t care, I just want your pets.]
“ If you will no longer help me my cute kitten. I’m afraid I will no longer give you any more belly rubs.”
[ NOT THE BELLY RUBS!]
“ It’s okay, your master doesn’t deserve anything more. I will just lay down here and pretend I’m dead for the rest of my life.”
[ Lol master if you think that will work, think again. You will give me those belly rubs soon.]
NOT THE BELLY RUBS!
That echoes on forever, you know-
So dollar is the currency of purgatory
Backed by the gold standard of course.