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46 | A Tribute 2
"Huh?" I was surprised. "What tribute?"
"The cash flow is now lacking," Zoey explained. "It's not smooth anymore."
I still did not understand what Zoey means.
Then, Zoey explained that every month, each brothel in Saltyroth-Dolly had to 'deposit' millions of rupiah to officials and other concerned parties.
If it was totaled, Zoey said, the tribute that must be given by Mommies to official members could reach tens of millions per brothel per month.
"How do you know these kinds of things?" I asked.
"I," said Zoey, "in this Arynn's, is a part of that tribute," said Zoey softly and then exhaled cigarette smoke.
What? I was shaking.
Zoey took my arm then invited me to walk. I was obedient while stroking my own chest. I thought, after experienced a series of suffocating incidents in the past, Zoey was still used as a means of exchange. These are humans, not things! I growled to myself.
"Then, how come it's not enough. How come
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