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... le garment my mother had gifted me, purchased with her hard-earned coin when I first gained admission to the academy. Despite its modest cost, I couldn't shake the guilt of potentially tarnishing such a cherished gift by using it for less than honorable purposes.
But necessity drove me forward; I needed to earn a living, even if it meant selling my very soul.
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Eventually, I arrived at a brothel where I sought employment. Entering the office, ...
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