Notes From The Bimbo Apocalypse: Destiny Word of the virus spread faster than the plague itself. Vague rumours at first, of women behaving strangely. Growing in certainty and detail until rumours solidified into facts broadcast on the nightly news. By the time the tv stations went dark everybody knew what was happening. The virus spread through physical contact, even just a kiss was enough to infect a victim. Once infected a shocking transformation took hold, profoundly altering the subject in body and mind. In a matter of hours, sometimes in only minutes, they would become a beautiful but vapid young woman, no matter what age or gender they started out as. The roads were soon choked with refugees, millions desperately trying to flee the bimbo plague. Max wasn’t amongst those running for the hills. Nor was he interested in barricading himself in some basement to hope this will all blow over. Instead, he was marching into the heart of the infected zone. He had watch...