She had never felt like Adrian was pushing her, it just felt like she was hanging out with friends. Nobody broke down sobbing that they couldn’t fin...sh a workout. Nobody threw up from over-exertion. When she thought about it, she did kind of look forward to it each morning. Perhaps exercising would be one things she would continue to do once she left this place. She still wasn’t all together convinced about the diet they had them on in this place. It was so strict. No meat. No dairy. No eggs.. There were cheap drinks and free lap dances. youd go in and youd pick out the girl you wanted and and pay the bar fine of 15 American dollars and have her hangout with you the rest of the night. each girl carried a medical card showing doctors visits and std test results. then if you wanted sex, you would negotiate the price. 30 dollars was average. they even had a name for him butterfly man because he went from flower to flower to flower. he was only there for 30 days. it wasnt long after he. After that, I got up and left him there, crying in the bathtub. I heard the shower come on from my room. When he got out of the shower and walked past my room back to his room, I told him that if he ever tells anyone, Ill do it again, and next time it will be much worse The next day, Matt told his older brother Vincent, who was the same age as me. Unfortunately for Matt, Vincent was the wrong person to tell. That night, Vincent and I planned to get him while he was sleeping. We snuck into his. Go help out in the kitchen and make yourself useful."With shame, Viessa leaves the ceremony and heads for the kitchen to scrub floors, a job she hates the most. The kitchen is in a frenzy and Viessa is soaking the floor with soapy water and brushes across the floor. She thinks of Ayama and wonders what he's doing right now.Viessa enters her own little room, it's filled with books on arcane magic and crystal cleansing, and crass depictions of High Priestesses inserting larger plugs into their.