Since Strade had gone (to hell), he had discovered a world of possibilities and things that never before in those two years with Strade could he have discovered or experienced freely.

And one of them was adult content. A way to deal with his uncontrolled hormones that were suffocating him in need for something he couldn't simply get. Looking for a girlfriend? It didn't seem like a good idea. Search for street women? Much less.

So, discovering the 'blue page' was quite an achievement. A method of getting that type of content of what you wanted without having to expose yourself directly. Sure, it cost money, but why did he have Strade's savings if it wasn't for his needs?

That was a necessity.

A couple of dollars in donation and he was in the audience of a girl who caught his attention. It offered service packages...maybe I should ask. So he took courage and wrote privately.

"Hello! I saw you and I admit that you caused me interest and I would like to know more about what you offer, you know."