Father always mentioned Amsterdam. I never wondered about what he did there, but I suppose due to recent circumstances I can guess that he spent much of our fortune there with the slums of society. Ironic how he’s supposed to represent the cream of high society and yet he dirtied himself with such useless and disgusting people.
But Amsterdam seems to be the only place I can go right now. I know too many people here and the Midnight Silk Pavilion seems like a place they wouldn’t go. I can pay off my debt too, one day, and I’ll regain our fortunes and honor. Our…Well, it would be mine, wouldn’t it? Now that you’re gone, father.
Hustler makes :
M.S.P. takes 70% :
The average customer takes 1 hour.