CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
"Why are they n***d?" Flora asked, pointing up at the boobies on display. "It's not that hot in here. Even on Pyr, we didn't need to go around naked."
Mila snorted. "They are s*x workers, Flora. They sell their bodies for sex."
"Oh." Flora looked even more carefully. "Hey... Some are Enosians, like you! Do you know them?"
Mila couldn't help the disgust from showing in her face. "Of course not. I'd never associate with the likes of them."
"Why? Is it because they offer s*x for credits?"
"f**k, no! Alas, that would be hypocritical of me, wouldn't it? God knows I'm more of a s**t than any of them. If we ranked our lays for the past year, I'd be in their top 10. No, it's not that," Mila shook her head. "And it's not the whole..." she waved her hand in circles, "exchangi
