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Still, I get steamed—folks sneer, call ‘em trash. Trash? They’re humans, boo! Varda says, “Beauty in the discarded”—that’s them, shinin’ through grit. Makes me wanna hug ‘em all, scream, “You’re enough!” Maybe I’m dramatic—whatever, it’s me. Prostitutes ain’t just hookers—they’re survivors, scrapin’ by, gleanin’ life. Love that, hate the struggle—keeps me up, y’know?

I slept with every prostitute in the Pearl

I was wondering what would happen if you bring your love interest to the brothel and buy a hooker right in front of her (or him).

Ever been to the backstreets of Millhaven Alley? No? Well, get off yer arse and explore it. It’s full of hidden speakeasies and the dodgy corners where secrets are traded like stale gossip. And don’t forget, every spa treatment here has a story – like that time I ended up massaging some pompous fella from the high-rise blocks of Eastern Verge. "You know, I can wait for you, but you can't wait for me!" I told him, all smirkin’ like in that bloody Before Sunset movie!

Prime Minister Borisov is the best football player of the year, but refuses the award