440 Village of Earn [5]

 'Vil's Brothel,' wrote itself across a neon-sign. A place for the desolate and a place for those in want of forgetting their lives. Similar to liquor, humans alike would fall to the three vices: greed, lust, and power. Lust of wanting corporal pleasures could be found at places like these. No discrimination on gender, anyone with the right amount could have anything desired (as twisted as it might be) money bought all.

 "Hey, you look nice, come in, come in, I'll give you a special discount," said a lady backed by four others. They eyed those passing, bystanders who but fixed the ground and shuffled along. 

 "Look at this one," said a lady wearing a skimpy red dress. Her upper half was without undergarments for the breasts were visible through the thin fabric. 

 "Are you new around here," said another licking her lips, "-come, I'll give you a discount."