Take Ironside Street.

Druuna remembered the Innkeeper saying she had to go down Iron-something street, so she took Ironside east. As Druuna walked down the street she began feeling a bit uncomfortable. The houses on Ironside street looked a little less well cared for than they did in other parts of the city. The road got narrower and narrower as she walked, and the streets were missing cobblestones.

Druuna continued down the street and soon the cobblestones were gone altogether, replaced by a dirt trail that ran down a steep slope. Druuna noticed that there were a more and more alleyways branching off to the sides and from them many men stood looking at her. Could she have taken the wrong street? The further Druuna walked the more she was sure that this was the case.

Suddenly a lanky man in a filthy green coat stepped out of the shadows of a nearby alley and said “Hello there baby-cakes. Say, would you like to buy a little happiness? I got the good shit, one hundred percent pure Mary’s Blood in a clean needle. Only four caps for a new customer!”
Druuna shook her head and muttered “No thanks, I’m good.”
The man grinned and nodded “Sure, sure. Suit your self, sugar tits.” then he left her alone and scampered into a different alley.

As Druuna walked on down the hill, she passed a group of leering men when who whistled and call after her. She tried to ignore them as she walked by, but one of the men reached out as she passed by and lifted her shirt up, calling out “Hey look guys! No bra!”
The men laughed and one of them said “That means she wants it!”
Druuna pushed her shirt down and walked on, trying not to panic as she quickened her pace.

The men began to follow her in a group, calling out after her and commenting on her body. Druuna was sure now, she had stumbled into the slums of Greenport. Suddenly she felt one of the men grab her by her waist! Another man grabbed her shirt and pushed it up over her breasts! Druuna cried out for help, but the men just kept laughing and whistling.