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About Houston

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” I’m thinkin’, what’s the draw? Some dude, lonely as hell, swipes right for company. Reminds me of Benigno in the movie, carin’ for Alicia, silent and still. “The best thing is to talk to her,” he’d say, but these johns? They ain’t talkin’. They’re payin’ for silence, or moans, or whatever. Surprised me, first time I dug into it—how damn organized it is. Brothels in Nevada, legal and all, got schedules tighter than my lab’s. Girls clock in, clock out, like it’s fuckin’ Walmart.

About Prostitute Island

In the quest, the whore is suppose to kill them, after you get her everything. Then Andrew tells you about it, and how the whore hasn't been seen since.

All in all, Keyes is layered, quirky and kinda like a never-ending beta test of soul and circuits. Life here is erratic, unpredictable, but always full of unexpected fixes.

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