Lowlives | hes au
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Dernière publication mer., mars 27, 2024
Iris is one of the town's local prostitutes; she knows what it feels to be a bottomfeeder in society. She has no place to fill except when it comes to carnal purposes and every day, she's at the risk of being thrown into the streets. She's a lowlife.
Harry has been running for 5 years. He's the notorious town thief the town has desperately been trying to look for: he's the town's most wanted criminal. He lives like a scavenger on the streets, scurrying for pocket change and food. He's a lowlife.
Harry and Iris, being the lowlives of their town, have lacked both dignity and riches. But when there's a serial killer on the loose, an opportunity jumps for them to team up and get the money and dignity they've lacked for far too long.
❝ Listen princess, this town fucking despises us. We are part of the scum that infiltrates their perfect little town. To them, we are worse than the rats that roam the streets or the vermins that crawl among them. We are the lowlives and it's only proper that the lowlives work together. So, I have a proposal: we find this motherfucker on the loose- because you know for a fact that those worthless cops won't do shit about it- and when we do, we'll finally get some honor. How about that? ❞
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