Wandering on in, you see a twinkish elf behind the counter, and learn that surprisingly enough, this is the town hall. Strange to have holes in the wall in such a building... but the occasional faint moan you hear coming from behind a nearby door makes your folds tingle in excitement. "Oh, you'd like a slot in the wall~?" The twink asks, and he smiles as he says, "Well, fortunate for you we've got one open right now~! Just so you know though, you only get 25% of the coin folks pay for with this, and there's always a chance ya get screwed by someone you'd rather not be screwed by. For whatever reason." He also adds that it tends to be a sort of half a day kind of thing, which means by the time you were done it'd probably be just about or near close to being time for your shift at the bar.
He then asks if you're sure you'd like to do it or not, and awaits your reply.
Spoiler (click to show/hide):
Guts x4 to go ahead and sign up for this.