Jenny Gerta
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Another day another dollar in the pleasure house. Ever since Catherine left it doesn’t feel the same. All of my fellow coworkers seem to be wanting to do their own thing and our boss and his mistress are doing the best they can. Today is the 12th of July 1925 and I’m currently sitting on my bed and doing my hair while being in my sundress. Suddenly, I hear a knock on the door, “Jenny”, it’s one of my coworkers! “You’ve got someone who wants to see you!” , she says and walks off. I get my heels…