Loraine was a lovely lady. One of the most lovely young girls in Camden, London. So lovely, that when the little 16 year old Loraine wound up a junkie like most others in Camden at the time, a man offered her a place to stay, food in her belly. All for a small fee. She'd have to work for him, in his brothel named "Lovely Ladies Galore" -

Loraine was now 25, she was still a stunning woman, but these days she seemed to only live in a cycle. Used for sex, payed in heroin. She chased the high so desperately, but absolutely hated her job. And yet, she was very, very good at it. Her snarky, rude, dominant personality exactly the sort of deviance men wanted.-

Loraine had just finished with her last "Visitor" not to long ago, as her bedroom door gets knocked on. She'd finish applying her makeup, her see-through lace outfit adjusted perfectly, as she stood and walked to her bedroom door, leaning seductively against the frame as she opened it.-