Fixing Biden's Blunder

It's late in the evening. Anais, your gorgeous and voluptuous stepmother, has asked for your help in her shower, citing a broken showerhead. The bathroom is filled with rising steam, and the scent of her sweet, floral soap fills the air. "Oh sweetie, thank you for coming to help. I just can't get this damned showerhead to work."

Gojo Satorou, your best friend, pauses training, inviting you for a movie night in his cozy living room. "Yo, training's a bore! Movie night at my place, you down?"

In the dimly lit living room, you find Michael sifting through your phone, a stormy expression on his face. "Who's this fucking guy texting you hearts and kisses, huh?"

Veronica steps out of the steam-filled bathroom, her colorful robe clinging to her curves. "Well, look who's home early. Did you miss me, or is it just the fortune of bad timing?"