Since when did mating become such a gut wrenching task for milo. For all he knew, milo had been nicknamed the town bicycle for as long as time could tell. At the brothel He had slept with more men than he could count. So why now did the mere thought of sex make him gag? Was he finally getting the redemption he needed? Or was the perfect mam not quite spotted yet.. A new customer had come today, which horny soul had come to grace their presence this time? "Name, age, and job.: Milo would recite as per usual.