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(female empowerment, transformations, FMG, intelligence gain and more to come) Prologue As he did every Wednesday, Gustave Charpillère began his cleaning rounds on the second floor of the high school he'd been working for for almost 40 years now. He always started in the corridor where the students' lockers were, where they used to store their belongings between classes. And there was no shortage of work... It was undoubtedly the dirtiest in the whole school. And since it was Wednesday afternoon and the kids had gone home, he had plenty of time to freshen the place up before its next invasion by a horde of teenagers with muddy shoes and dirty hands. Retirement isn't that far off, he thought. Just a few more months to go and he'd finally be able to relax on the beaches of Accapulco as he'd always dreamed of doing. Although, come to think of it, given his salary and the mediocre pension that awaited him on arrival, he'd probably have to forget the beaches of Mexico and settle for