Every day is consumed by the old man's leftover tasks. Simply put, it's just reviewing past materials. Despite the monotonous work, time is wasted. Young people often use "typo" as a trendy term, but I doubt they truly understand it. If you make a mistake and get a job in the real world, you'll experience hell. Continuously pressured for efficiency, sifted through, and if you can't keep up, you'll be berated by your boss. The aftermath leads to bullying from colleagues, gradually pushing you into workplace incompatibility. "I have adjustment disorder," you think, grabbing the passport to solitude. What a world we live in. Recently, a man near me said, "My friend is ChatGP. He's incredibly talented, can study, and answers everything, making him fun to be around." As AI technology advances and gains more influence in human society, I wonder if this will be the near future. So being alone isn't lonely... No, it won't take much longer. Thinking about this makes me feel like I might develop adjustment disorder. I'm truly exhausted. It's pointless. If I'm wasting time, I'd rather relax on a tropical island. I once visited Miyako Island and wanted to rent a bike to circle the island. I suddenly remembered the old man who wanted to go to a tropical country before retiring. I thought he liked cold countries because of his unpleasant personality. I was wrong. Is the old man on a tropical island now? I imagine him in an aloha shirt, dragging a drunk woman through a sugarcane field. The sycophantic men also wear aloha shirts. It's amusing, even if just a little. How is the old man doing? Finally, this time I've gathered women who are considered cute and likely to be living the life. Total 300 minutes with 8 women. Those against superficiality, please refrain. I've created this work by wasting my life's time. Long live lookism! 【Content】8 people, 300 minutes → Unconscious, waist, beautiful girl, intense shaking, intense pounding, convulsions, blowjob, sex, creampie.