Wear jeans with a torn backside and go bare-breasted under your jacket
From Create Your Own Story
Dressed as you are, it feels strange to have no one look twice at you, though you do have a slight naughty feeling from your mostly-bare ass against the faux leather seats. The way the street car rattles as it carries you towards the restaurant keeps your breasts jiggling, the chafing getting so unbearable you end up opening your jacket twice. Your confidence is restored by the startled stares of an unshaven businessman and a mother of two, as your suddenly-bared breasts jiggle in all their glory.
You hop off the street car a block from the restaurant and immediately know you're in the bad part of town. Solitary figures walk beneath oppressive brownstone buildings. The few open places lining the nearly abandoned streets glow sickly with sulfurous light. The smell of trash and urine is mixed up with a wetter odor of rot.
The stench of rot gets stronger the closer to the water you walk. When you reach the small cobbled space, a clammy fog lingers in the alleyways and storm drains. On the far side of the space, you see the garish red lights that spell ”Fuk Me Hod”. To your left, you see only roiling fog down a side street. To your right, weak light flickers from a ratty bar. The square itself is cluttered with trash dumpsters and the husk of an abandoned Chevy.
You're a fine piece of ass, but there's no one here to take advantage of that. Gosh, you need a drink!
- Check out the foggy side street to your left, to see if you can pinpoint the source of that rotten stench.
- Gather some liquid courage at the bar to your right, and perhaps a useful rumor as well
- Walk directly across the square to get to the Chinese restaurant.
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny & Hormonal | Location:
Harbor District |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
