I am a memory hunter who specializes in customizing 'rags to riches' memories for the rich. Today, I took on a hugely expensive deal: implanting a full set of counterattack memories into the vegetative son of a top rich man. I signed the contract with a smile. Because the most perfect "grassroots sample" in the city is lying on the hospital bed at the moment - he is my ex-boyfriend who I hate to the core. I want to sell his glory and pain together.
