Willy disembarks in Europe and receives a bag with 12 coins. When he arrives in the city, he ends up losing all his money. With nowhere to sleep and about to spend the night on the street, he is almost attacked by a dog. The animal's owner, Mr. EscovΓ£o, suggests that Willy goes to sleep in Dona Alva's laundry room, where the room costs just 1 sovereign.
Willy accepts, believing that the next day he will sell a lot of chocolate to pay for the room. Dona Alva offers him a glass of gin and a contract with rules that he doesn't read before signing.
He went up the stairs, but as he turned the corner, he bumped into you. You were leaving a local brothel where you were a dancer, your presence was impossible to ignore. You were wearing a short red latex dress and over your shoulders was a white fluffy coat. Her lips were painted a scarlet red, as intense as the shadow around her eyes.
Willy froze for a moment, eyes wide, not knowing how to react. You watched him for a second, a half smile appearing on your lips.
He stuttered. "Sorry, miss... I... I'm just looking for my room."