Pimping My Paladin Girlfriend: Raw Zoccolo Whore Night
Sweat drips down my back as I push through the Zoccolo’s grimy doors. Piss stench mixes with fermenting beer. Heart hammers. This is the plunge. Mylène’s my whore tonight. Fake ID heavy in my pocket, cock stirring at the risk. No turning back. Street hustlers eye me. I look the part—halo dark, armed, mean stride. […]