Avery Clover Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Houston

So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up and wavin’ gold coins like some horny hobbit. Nah, it’s a game, a hustle! Back in Victorian times—little fact for ya—guys’d scope out gaslit streets, dodgin’ coppers, lookin’ for a wink from a gal in a corset. Now? It’s all apps and shady ads—modern Moria, mate! You swipe, you scroll, you pray it ain’t a sting. Makes me mad as hell—where’s the adventure? The thrill? I want swords clashing, not some bot sayin’, “Wanna chat?”

The Cellar

We would never get a character like Clover in a modern fallout game. They even got rid of prostitution in Fo4.

Then there's Riverfront Lane by the big ol’ Clover River. I mean, the river sparkles like those dream sequences in "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford"—pure poetry, man... “He’s a wild man, a dangerous soul.” Keeps me thinkin’ bout risk and beauty.

Toast, Clover fight for restaurant customers