Ring! Ring! Click! “Hello, Donalds’ Real Estate Company on the line, how can we help you?” A polite voice sounding a bit sleepy reverberated through the phone. “Hey, good afternoon”. John’s voice spoke back into the phone. “We’re in need of a good budget building to kickstart a picture museum”. “What is your budget range?” “5 to 10 million NUS Credits”. “Ok, wait, let me go through our catalogue…” Silence reigned for a few seconds, then the voice from the other side spoke again. “We have some that are in your budget range”. “They’re not state of the art, but they should suffice for that amount”. “Do you want to come check them out?” “Yes, I do”. “Ok, here’s the address, you’ll meet one of our agents there waiting for you”. “Ok, thanks”. The 2 best friends did not hesitate. After taking their bath, they soon got ready as that afternoon, without any more dilly dallying, they went into the streets of Crack Town to their destination. Their destination was a place close to the

[X-F******k!} {Account Name: George Churchill} {Location: Crack Town, United States of Nuspearia} {Following: 22} {Followers: 108k} After the interview, the effects were not just restricted to Crack Town anymore as bits and snippets of the interview were edited by his fans who posted them enthusiastically in multiple social media platforms. Within just 12 hours after the interview, every single one of George’s social media accounts experienced a massive explosion of followership increase. The greatest increase was in his X-F******k account. Within 12 hours, from 34k that it increased to after the events of Count Luke and Countess Margaret, it experienced an even more explosive increase of tens of thousands to its current size of 108k and it was still increasing. All his life, George never imagined, not even in his wildest dreams did he ever dream of so many people following him on social media. The effects of this blossoming increase in followership of all his social media ac

Beep!{X-Facebook notification!}{A user has purchased your ticket!}{5,000 NUS Credits has been credited to your account!}Beep!{X-Facebook notification!}{A user has purchased your ticket, two purchases!}{10,000 NUS Credits has been credited to your account!}Beep!{X-Facebook notification!}{A user has purchased your ticket, ten purchases!}{50,000 NUS Credits has been credited to your account!}John was already receiving multiple notification alerts of their fans purchasing tickets to the launch of the picture museum but on the last day before Saturday, on Friday, the purchase rate skyrocketed.It was like all their followers waited till today to buy the tickets.The spike was partly due to the deadline being close, but another reason that spurred it on was the online comments from yesterday on their post.{Comments:}{Mr-nobody: Guys, you definitely don’t want to miss this picture museum launch. At first, I thought this viral George was just some random person who blew up by mi

*** {Registered Company: George’s Jungle Museum!} {Government Approved!} {CEO: George Churchill & John Lenox} {Branch: Crack Town} {Website: www.georgeofthejungle.com} {G***l: georgeofjungle@g***l.com} … {Official Company Record!} {Workforce:} {Museum Manager: Rita Bates} >Certificate: Graduate of Management ScienceAge: 25Salary: 50,000 NUS Credits per month3 years working experience as a professional museum attendantSalary: 50,000 NUS Credits per monthCertificate: Graduate of AccountancyAge: 232 years working experience as an accountant in multiple companies (*small companies)Salary: 45,000 NUS Credits per monthCertificate: Masters Degree in the course of Guidance and Counselling< *Other significant certificates and do

“Calm down bro, take a deep breath”. John looked down at his best friend with an amused expression on his face. This was his first time in all his life seeing his best friend anxious. All his life, George was always that reliable friend who never faltered, who was never caught anxious. He always seemed unfazed and brave but today for the first time, John caught his friend faltering. He caught him red-handed in the act. ‘So, he gets anxious too, huh?’ He chuckled to himself. He patted his best friend on the back. “I know it already escalated past our wildest imaginations, but that’s better than it being underwhelming, right?” “Would you like it better if there were no audience for you to address? No, so stand up and do the right thing”. He punched him playfully. “My Beast Capturing System, huh?” John rubbed his chin. “Well, thank your granddad, wherever he is”. He chuckled. “His inheritance gift has become the change and deciding factor in our lives”. “With it, we can now pursu