— Hello, — the girl said innocently to the doorman. — I’m just passing through Axoth and getting acquainted with the city, strolling through its streets in search of interesting places. Can you tell me what kind of establishment you have?
Damn, it turns out to be some kind of hotel for rich idiots, and the doorman will tell her that there’s a vacancy for a “masseuse” at the local “sign”...
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт