While there were people in the sex industry who were downright gorgeous, there was this stigma among the common populace that made them look less desirable than the people who were in the same league as them—appearance-wise, but in this place's case, they weren't even in the same league compared to the women in my inner circle, appearance-wise, ability-wise, and etc.
Still, this place's "concierge" tried to sell me pussies for rent—and the look on everyone's faces when I told the dude I wanted everyone available in a private space was again, fucking priceless.
"Y-You mean—"
"The roof's available, right? It's not what you think, I'm just here to talk to all of them for a few hours."
"O-Oh, you aren't here for their check-ups?"
"Do I look like a doctor to you?"