Diary of Balto Mercer Ch1 Part 4
Guns, food, jewelry, drinks, bars, whorehouses, daycares... okay, maybe i shouldn't have put those two together. someone might think they were right next to each other. thank god, they weren't. we made our way past, making it to a heavily armored door.
Black Meridian 11: Yellow Eyes
My mother killed herself, and my sister died in some whorehouse, frothing at the mouth from all the sleep she'd taken, some scumbag filling her even as she died, no doubt." if the zoran had eyebrows, he might have raised them then.
Death's Blood Ch. Two: Catching Up
Jack turns to the window, to blow another puff of smoke, before reproaching the desk, seething, “you mean ta tell me: yeh burnt down that death sentence of a whorehouse in one of the worst cesspools of highcond?"
The Heir: United Once More
"yeah, just got issued the armor patch and got nice bonus to blow at the whorehouse." eradus extended his hand, "congratulations, can't think of anyone better to lead than you." delius walked up to him, extended his hand and shook.
Shady Impressions: Lowered Standards and a Dash of Demons #1
"aaaahhhhhh this is what i get for going to a whorehouse!" russo yelled out to himself. of course the prostitute he picked would be the one that's a demon in disguise! fanfuckingtastic.
the angel of shadows: chapter 1
"and then maybe you could find a job at the local whorehouse. a cocktease like you will be snatched up in no time." addrian shot the wolf a murderous glare. "don't talk down to me like you're any better.
An Emperor's Mercy
Do the men whisper of the shaved leonine at the whorehouse under their breaths? do they gossip at taverns and alleyways? he imagines a hungry, brazen man with scars and armor half-broken over his shoulders and a chain mail splintering at its edges.
Chapter Seven - A day out
One evening, a dashing husky finds his way to the bustling whorehouse, requesting only the company of medio. his demeanor is like no other and his touch evokes a warmth that medio had long forgotten.
Pact Chapter 1: A Heart Felt Pain
"and a tramp like you should be where you belong: in a whorehouse contracting every disease under the sun, and dying a worse death than i would on the stake. actually no, you wouldn't even have any.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Forty Four
._ _you deserve to go back to that whorehouse._ "miss adlis!" za broke through her thoughts. "hurry up, before they start chasin' us!" adlis shook her head. what she was going to do next, her ears... kulgan... she could think about all that later.
Black Meridian 05: The Contortionist
Informed me that he wouldn't even let her outside, and even hit her...she could quit, sure, but who else is going to employ a talented contortionist besides a whorehouse?" "oh."
Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- Ninth Day of Christmas
And trust me, as a priest who has had to drag men from whorehouses, there are three main ways a woman lays with a man, all i'm asking is for you to not do one." he bites, pressing a finger into my chest.