Music Recommendation: Bacc_seat by Roddy Ricch.
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THE MANY BORDELLOS OF CALIPSOS were great and beautiful establishments structured to suit the tastes of patrons. But in all its sensual displays, none in the Summerland capital could compare to the Trinity Brothel in the eastern borderlands.
As a notorious coastal kingdom, the rocky clifflands of the Iron Clan had become a haven for lustful souls.
It lived up to its name by satisfying the seeking epicureans in the many pleasures their vain minds could possibly imagine. People gladly payed gold—the top coin of Syveria to troop into the shielded halls. Once in, they were free to satiate themselves as they saw fit.
Such ease of debauchery had given the borderlands a most befitting alias.
This infamous moniker was first coined by a certain sect of 'prudish' Lords who secretly wandered the scented bedchambers of whores—all the while claiming to Lady wives the pursuit of business.
