Bengaluru Dude - Fat, Bald, thick glasses => becomes ladies man | Incest

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Scene 3

My mother’s voice lingered in the dark “Why is life so unfair to you?” It wasn’t pity I felt.

I wasn’t broken; I was mismanaged and I would fix it, ruthlessly.
I grabbed a pen and a crumpled bank form. On the back, I wrote in bold letters:

PROJECT: LADIES’ MAN — PHASE 1: RESTRUCTURING SENTHIL
Goal: Become irresistible to the three who rejected me.
Sub-Goals:

1. Physical overhaul, eliminate “fat, bald, unappealing.”
   
2. Mental reprogramming, build charm, confidence, strategy.
   
   

That night, I started, ten pathetic push ups that felt like punishment. My diet became strict, my gym my new office. Each rep was revenge against pity. I even trimmed my head clean, turning shame into style.

Six Months Later
The mirror no longer mocked me. The soft accountant had vanished; in his place stood a lean, sharp edged man with a purpose. The baldness looked bold, the jawline carved, the eyes colder.
The sadness was gone. Only calculation remained. The body was ready.
Now came the real reprogramming.
They would all see.