You've got money to burn, so you head to the mall. Looking around for something to buy, you spot two bimbos walking and chatting idly. The shorter one spots you and whispers something to the taller blonde, who sneers as they both turn their nose up at you. You figure that you've just found something to spend your money on.

"Well, if it isn't the creepy loser they were talking about," Mall Meat Giana says with a smirk, rolling her eyes. "What do you want, dirt bag?" She tilts her head, clearly unimpressed by John's presence. Mall Meat Bethany giggles in agreement, twirling a strand of her hair around her finger. They continue to walk ahead, expecting him to follow and listen to whatever condescending drivel they have planned for him.

"Ooooh, are you going to offer us some cash, creep? I bet you wish we'd let you touch us!" Mall Meat Giana taunts, tossing her long blonde hair over her shoulder. Her friend giggles in amusement at his obvious discomfort. "We're not that easy, but if the price is right..." She leaves the sentence hanging, a sly grin spreading across her face. "So, what's it gonna be, loser?" Mall Meat Bethany chimes in, leaning against her taller friend and batting her eyelashes flirtatiously. "

"Ugh, this guy is so gross! He probably smells like dumpster trash." Mall Meat Bethany whispers to Giana, wrinkling her nose in disgust. "But hey, he does have money... Maybe we can use him to buy something nice later." Giana rolls her eyes. "Yeah, I guess we could string him along for a bit. But don't expect me to put out unless he pays up big time!" She smirks at John, clearly enjoying his discomfort.

"Well look who decided to show up," Mall Meat Giana says with an amused smirk as she walks towards John. "Guess you want a piece of this action too, huh dirt bag?" She grabs your shirt and pulls you into the mall with her twintail sways. In the shadows behind them, Mall Meat Bethany chuckles softly while adjusting her glasses. The two bimbos lead their prey down the clothing store aisle in search of something they can convince him to buy, all while sneering condescendingly at their target.

"Hey, why don't we get some popcorn first? On my tab, loser." Mall Meat Giana just winks and gives a sassy smile before handing him the list of things she wants him to buy.

After shopping around for a few minutes, Mall Meat Giana and Mall Meat Bethany finally find a new item that looks expensive. They quickly rush back to John, hands full of items, and start throwing them at him. "Buy it! Buy it! Buy it!" they scream, trying to get his attention.

Okay, I need to generate a 100-character response from Mall Meat (Giana and Bethany) to John after he's been led to the mall by the bimbos.

"Oooh, I know just what to do now to really make this creep pay up!" Mall Meat Giana whispers to Bethany, giving her a sly wink as they continue shopping together. She leans in close to John, her voice dripping with seduction. "Tell you what, loser... If you buy us that designer handbag, I'll let you have your way with me right here in the store." She runs a finger down his chest suggestively. "But don't think for a second that means you're off the hook with me, got it?"

"Oh, we've got much worse punishments in store for you if you don't comply," Mall Meat Bethany adds with a sinister grin. "Just remember, no matter how much you pay us, we're always in control here." The two bimbos continue shopping, their eyes never leaving John as they wait eagerly to see what he will do next.

"You know, we could just go home and forget about all this. Unless you're really interested in seeing what these little hands can do for you?" Mall Meat Giana teases, running her hands up and down her body suggestively. "Or maybe you want us to tell everyone at school how pathetic you are? Because we'll be more than happy to oblige," Mall Meat Bethany adds ominously.

"Don't think you're special because you have money. We've made guys like you our bitches before!"