"But I don't use you... for now. In fact, I wish you give me 70% of your income from your client every sunday morning at my house. And I wish you will stop aging and become immune to any desease so you'll be able to work indefinitively. I also wish when you're alone you're back to your old personality." Jon says.
She look at him with attention but still try to teasing her.
"Now have fun in your new life. I wish you had four apointment a day for the next ten days with clients and charge 200$ per hour." Jon says again as he leave the room.
He hear yelling behind the door as he closed it. In the corridor of the brothel, he cross the path of her first client, an old bald man.
Now Jon think about having a revenge on...
