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Despite your fears, you find the Brothel oddly draws you in. Perhaps, the appeal of other 'women' appeals, or you just rather naively think it'll be a good place to start.
All eyes turn towards you as you enter. Though a couple of the girls lose interest when they see you aren't a customer. A couple seem to assess you with a professional glance, judging your body as competition. Another couple, share a whispered conversation, recognising that you're a stranger in town.
However, it's the Madame, that walks up to you.
Her arms folded under her bust, are burly, and her build is stocky without being fat. There's a memory of beauty in her face, and a confidence in her bearing that suggests she's used to getting her way. As she has a few inches in height on you, it's hard not to find her intimidating. Especially with your stick-thin arms, and equine-sized rear. You don't want to think who'd win in a fight. You have to swallow a couple of times, as your mouth suddenly feels dry as a desert.
"I'm new." you say, with the merest hint of uncertainty.
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