The stainless steel around your neck meant you’ll be pleasing the laboring class. Sweaty, musk-ridden, K9 of the roughest order. The type who doesn’t bother to shower before going home. They were not to believe in gentle mating with humans. Too poor for marriage or a pet, they come here. To eat, sleep, fuck, and breed.“Shit!” This is bad. You didn’t have time to think when your first client came in.
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