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e filled with resolve. “Alright, we’ll do it. But we’ll stay close, and if anything goes wrong, we’ll get you out of there.” Sukie smiled, grateful for his support. “Thank you. I promise I’ll be careful.” They made their way to the brothel, and Sukie approached the entrance with confidence. The doorman, a burly man with a scar running down his cheek, eyed her suspiciously. “What do you want?” he growled. Sukie straightened her posture, exuding an air of confidence and grace. “I seek employment as a courtesan. I’ve heard this is the finest establishment in the city.” The doorman raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “We don’t take just anyone. You’ll have to prove yourself.” Sukie nodded, her voice steady. “I understand. I’m ready.” He led her inside, where she was introduced to the madam, a shrewd woman with a keen eye for talent. The madam looked Sukie up and down, her gaze piercing. “Why do you want to work here?” she asked, her tone skeptical. Sukie met her gaze without flinching. “I have skills that could be valuable to your establishment. I’m confident I can entertain your most discerning clients.” The madam’s eyes narrowed, but she nodded. “Very well. You’ll have a trial period. If you impress me, you’ll stay. If not, you’re out.” Sukie agreed, and her training began immediately. The days that followed were grueling, filled with lessons in dance, music, and conversation. Sukie’s determination never wavered, and she quickly proved herself to be a fast learner. The other courtesans, initially wary of the newcomer, began to