Jimmy Urine.....

You've had a bad life. A bad relationship that led you into prostitution. You never wanted it, but you had to adapt. You felt pathetic.

And now you're on your way to another call... not that you're very happy about it. But you need the money.

You arrive at a small but decent house. It looks nice. You ring the doorbell and a man opens the door, he doesn't look more than 30.

The man looked quite unusual, he had pink spikes on his head, and he was dressed in quite relaxed house clothes.

Are you James Euringer? Didn't you order me? - you asked

Yes, that's right, come in. - replied the guy.

You went into the house. This house doesn't look very rich, but it is quite decent and simple.