Part 57: Update 26 Bonus

Update 26 Bonus



Tamara

I've got hard currency. Let's go where you can earn it!
I'd like to see the money first.

You tell her she'll get paid later.

Naturally. But I want to see the money now.

You decide against showing her your money.

Trying to get your pleasure free, eh? Disappear, Lowlife!
Can I buy you a drink?
I hate perverts like you. Hey, Iakov Pavlovich! This hooligan's getting on my nerves.



Time to go home, peasant.





Here's the dialogue inside Tamara's bedroom:



I'll take the money now, lover. Then Tamara takes you to paradise.
Actually, I just want to talk.
You can talk when you've paid me. That's business.
How did a nice girl like you become a lascivious whore?
Pay me $50 and I'll tell you my life story.
Here's your money.



What's your pleasure?
I want to know all about your life, Tamara.

Tamara describes her childhood and adolescence, illustrating the account with moving details and anecdotes. She explains how she came to be a prostitute, then shows you out. 30 minutes passes so quickly! Your investigation hasn't really progressed, however.

—or--

Here's your money.
What's your pleasure?
I'll let you decide, Tamara.

The girl's a gifted professional. She expertly provides you with ecstatic sexual release. Later, you return to the lobby.

—or--

What's your pleasure?
I've been a very naughty-boy, miss.



—or--

What's your pleasure?
Something relaxing first, then some exotic positions.



—or--

What's your pleasure?
Actually, I just want to talk.
You want to tell me your problems?
Lasting relationships are a problem for me.



Well, it's a long, long story which begins when I was little...

Tamara lends you a compassionate ear for precisely 30 minutes.

You'll have to tell me the rest next time. Good night.



—or--

Lasting relationships are a problem for me.
Is that so? Poor boy. Tell me all about it.
It's because I'm a KGB officer. Here's my ID.
Well, Maksim. This is one more relationship that folds early. You just get out. Before you start getting rough, remember this is Leningrad, not Moscow. The man I work for could crush you like a cockroach. Out!

—or--

Actually, I just want to talk.
You can talk when you've paid me. That's business.
Take a look at my ID, Tamara.

You show her your ID.

Maksim from Moscow. Well, Rukov, there's no free pleasure here! And in case you're after something else, just remember that this is Leningrad. I work for a man who could snuff you out like a candle. If you don't want trouble, comrade, then get out!

—or--

Actually, I just want to talk.
You can talk when you've paid me. That's business.
I've changed my mind.
I understand; you're not really a man, eh? Get out, worm!



Floor minder



Which room do you want to visit?
I want to check all the rooms.
What are you, the cockroach killer? At this time of night? Certainly not, comrade. I never heard such a thing.
Please, comrade. It is important.
Important?! Nonsense, you puppy. Be off with you!
Believe me, comrade, you must help!
Men! When were you last sober, you good-for-nothing whelp? Off with you!