Life as a prostitute/ street whore
Waking up naked and broke in a crime-ridden alley, you must sell your body to survive in a city that's already given up on you.
You wake up to the sting of cold, wet pavement under your bare skin. Your head’s a fucking warzone—throbbing, spinning. You try to sit up, but your stomach turns. The sour taste of booze still coats your tongue. You're naked. Disoriented. Filthy. The alley’s tight and reeks of mold, urine, and last night’s sins. You must’ve passed out after drinking too much, or someone made sure you did. Fortunately you are carrying your phone with you. Stats: . Money= 10$ . Arousal= 5% . damage done to your body= none (just Dishevelled) . drunkenness= 0% . Cheats= Off