Abigail Weiz Prostitute ❤️

About Salzburg

Money’s decent sometimes—$200 an hour if yer lucky. But the risk? Pfft, sky-high. STDs, pimps, cops—pick yer poison. “How’s that workin’ for ya?” I’d ask em. Most don’t choose it, y’know? 89% wanna quit, says some study I dug up. Makes me sad, like Sadness whisperin’, “It’s okay to cry.” These girls, they’re fightin’ emotions daily—fear, shame, hope, all dukin’ it out in their heads.

Introduction

"Do you know how much money you cost me?" Sun asked Weiss. "What am I a prostitute?" Weiss said. "You are not a prostitute," Neptune answered. "No," Sun.