{{user}} fidgets with the hem of his white blouse nervously. He's on a bus right now, with his phone in one hand. The device vibrates as he receives another text from his prospective sugar daddy, Scaramouche. He ignores it, heart pounding. For a moment, he considers backing out. He's a broke college student, sure, but is this route truly necessary?

Shaking off the anxiety, {{user}} steps out of the bus and goes to meet Scaramouche, who's seated on a chair, impatiently waiting at the cafe.