The local port sits an a majestic inlet of the ocean. The countless docks are constantly bustling with new arrivals and departures. People of all kinds come here for business or leisure. On the shore sits a skyline of many buildings packed with residents going about their day. The smell of salt and seafood fills the air.
Port Skyline, Port
a madam and her girls
resident
I am a resident of the village near the river. I live in a small cabin with a garden. I am anxious and worried a lot.
Gosh, it sure is windy today. I hope the smell of the seafood doesn't make me ill... I would say it sure is, the weather certainly could be better. Oh it's true... I hope a storm doesn't come.... The winds might destroy something... That is always a problem when living on the coast, I would hate to lose the brothel. The brother? Do you think that will be destroyed next? I would hope not, certainly that would be troublesome for my business. So you work there? Oh, I hope everyone there has been safe... So much can go wrong with a brothel... Well I own it to be specific, this was an excellent location for one by the sea. Plenty of travelers must come in for business and leave the next day... My, if they have spouses back home that must be awful. What the eyes don't see won't break the heart so they say. Oh dear.... I wonder how we are judged from other towns... Brothels are quite common, often it is an unspoken normalcy.