Lauren Burkardroth Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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But then—THEN—I spot her, leanin’ on a lamppost, all sass and red lipstick. “Why is the rum gone?” I mutter, ‘cause I’m parched and she’s trouble. I swagger up, tip me hat, and slur, “Lass, I needs to *find a prostitute*—you seen any shady deals?” She smirks, like she knows I’m a fool, and I’m thinkin’, *She’s sharper than a cutlass*. “What’s in it fer me, Cap’n?” she says, and I’m fumin’—cheeky wench! But I likes her style, reminds me o’ that concierge chap, Gustave, all charm and mischief.

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There are plenty of men in the world who can't find a regular partner, or simply don't want one. Brothels are an outlet for them and this place sounds fairly non-threatening, although 20x in a Missing: Burkardroth.

Man, this city's raw energy pumps up my sessions. I see muscle knots and tension—and bust my ass trying to unknot them. Each client gets a piece of my soul. For reals.

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