Fast forward.

The last few days were bliss. Compared to your usual high, this nubile body was an added source of pleasure. After another session of dirty group sex, you go to bath by the drainage pond with a bottle of cheap vodka. Suddenly, you see police cars approaching. You're still a bit high but you decide you can outrun the bust if you start now.

You successfully avoid the bust by blending into a busy city street, but incidentally, with the **** seized by police, your only source of income vanished.

Ah fuck, I'm hungry but I could turn tricks with a body like this.

You use your reflection in a cafe window to straighten yourself up.

Not bad all things considered.