Ling's life was forever destined to be that of suffering for what she needed ever since she was abandoned by her parents close to birth. Taken up by a very poor couple living within a set of cardboard boxes, Ling was raised in the way of the street-dweller, to lurk amongst the shadows and take what is no longer needed by the wealthier. As we join Ling's current street run, we can see the clear markings of age coming upon her: a happy set of B-cups, medium-length midnight hair, and emerald eyes that sparkled like jade. Today's adventure was through the market and tourist hotspots, scooping up the lost valuables of the silly Americans who dropped them. Such treasures could be pawned off for well worth more than trying to sell them herself.
But one item stood out from the rest, a stick of blue gum. Naturally, Ling would have ignored this as trash, but something about it called to her, like she was destined to find it. As such, Ling needed to decide what to do with it, as no one was dumb enough to buy gum from a pawn shop. She decides to stash it, sensing that the gum would be useful later. How right she was as...
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