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– Do not say that. There is always hope.

I waited for an answer, but there was none.

I took the coins from the cash register. And happily walked down the street. Today is Skid Day at Fairies and Babies Brothel. My most favorite place in the city. Here I am in the red light district. The smell of perfume and indecent thoughts. As I turned nineteen last year, I often come here. There is no better place for me. I decided that I would not marry until I was thirty. I’m definitely not getting married. I don’t want to have kids. All this anxiety. Diapers, undershirts. weddings. Meeting with parents. Brothers of the bride. Her relatives whom you always have to help out at their first call. That would be easier. He quietly took a lady as his wife, and she loves you. Without selfish honesty. No frills or drama. I don’t like relationships. But I love being with ladies. With those who will not refuse and are always glad to see me. At least for money. But they come out cheaper than a relationship. Senya’s friend the harpy brought me here. He is a blacksmith’s assistant. His shop is next to ours. We sometimes drink kvass with him after work. He showed me exactly this brothel. He introduced me to her owner Gloria. Now I just go here. At the entrance stood a strong centaur with a two-handed ax behind his back. Terrible and strong. But when he saw me, his rude face broke into a smile.