Chapter Seven - A day out
One evening, a dashing husky finds his way to the bustling whorehouse, requesting only the company of medio. his demeanor is like no other and his touch evokes a warmth that medio had long forgotten.
Chapter 2 - Brat and Breakfast
"did they also work in a whorehouse?" there were the clinks and clatters of dishes and utensils falling. i glared at the wolf who grinned from ear to pointy ear. he knew exactly what he did. i picked up my newspaper.
Think Mink, but Most Importantly, Think.
He was working his way to harricha's whorehouse. it was down a few back alleys away from where he was presently. he had money for their services, but madam harricha had banned him due to past infractions.
Attribution Error (M/M) (Pt. 8 of "Under The Devil's Eye")
So i went to this whorehouse, and i filled in their little questionnaire menu thing, and guess who came to the room to satisfy me? christopher gillick, the wolf who humiliated me all those years." "oh!"
Of Beleaugered Policemen (excerpt)
"it's a whorehouse, kid. ever heard of it at all?" "so is this! i don't care about that stuff, and i don't care what..." "they fired me from that place, because i was trying to get rid of a guy that hurt a little kid like you." "so?
Taken to Market
"the finest whorehouses and taverns in zekara await to satisfy your desires, we just need to get on our way and liquidate our assets first.
The Secret of Hoyt's Farm : Chapter 17
"those of you know know the whorehouse of which i'm referring to know that it's made up entirely of the changed.
Coils Of Passion
A canine would have been the obvious choice, but canines could be had in any common whorehouse. sure, matulsas' offered much higher quality, but still... "why don't you surprise me with something unusual, as long as it's a female?"
Winter is a Killer - The Case of the Missing Blade
If it tweren't for them, there wouldn't be no whorehouses nowhere."i was struck by the sagacity of her observation. if there was no hunger, there would be no grocers or restaurants. where there was a need, there was someone to fill it."
Through the Looking Glass: Penance: Chapter 8
Looking down the corridor, he burned the location into his memory and then promptly left the whorehouse, his pack slung over his shoulder and a small smile on his face.
Boodins Scene
(from the tally road novel- canine boodins makes amazonian feline daucery feel like a lil' fluff) now boodins walked along a corridor in a whorehouse, following another nerre who was in some ways even more intimidating.
Black Meridian 11: Yellow Eyes
My mother killed herself, and my sister died in some whorehouse, frothing at the mouth from all the sleep she'd taken, some scumbag filling her even as she died, no doubt." if the zoran had eyebrows, he might have raised them then.