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Dunk stared at the piece of clothing he laid on his floor. It was a white tank top that he had worn the entire day; it was dirty, sweaty, and smelled like him, an alpha.
He sighed, massaging his temples. Dunk remembered Raymun's chirpy words. "How about selling nude photos online? Crazy bastards go crazy for that all the time. And, oh! Some of them pay absurd amounts!"
To be clear, Dunk was running out of money, and he had spent the last of his savings on his rent. However, he worried about the rest of his expenses, including his university fees, food, and general well-being. Raymun's ridiculous suggestion made Dunk red in the face. He protested against it, not wanting to believe that such a thing existed. Won't that be porn at this point?
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Or Modern Au where Dunk was a struggling college student who needed money, and Raymun introduced him to this shady app (DropIn&Out) where you could sell anything. Dunk doesn't know the mystery person who bought his dirty laundry(s).