#noizhacker

Surprisingly to him, he stumbled upon the right person quite quickly. He was rather outstanding- Witold thought.

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((omfg he's beautiful))

He makes me so jealoussssssssss

((*whispers* do it))

The smell of alcohol and delicate perfume lay in the air. Young men got ready for their work, applying make-up to their pale skins, making sure they looked presentable for the costumers.

Sync was working in one of the most well-known brothels in the city, known among men and women for the amount of young, pretty men working there. The brothel only had male workers, making it something special in the district it was laying in. Not many had specialized on one gender, especially not on males, but nontheless the visitors were plenty. People from other countries set appointments when they came here, often men that came on a regular basis.

Sitting in his small room infront of a mirror, the cyan-haired put his hair up into a bum, decorating it gracefully after he had finished his make-up, a soft melody leaving his lips. Tonight he didn't have much to do, it was only one appointment - a buisness man, it seemed, from Germany had booked him for the whole night. It was actually quite relaxing to only have one costumer an evening, it meant he didn't have to re-fresh his looks over and over again.