I kept taking screenshots of this model. Not the car model, the actual model. The one who comes to your garage in a tight dress and starts talking about her husband's Mercedes like it's code for something else. You know this type of photo set. Grainy pics that look like they were taken on someone's old Android, not some slick production. And honestly that's what got me. The real model tag is doing some heavy lifting here, because she looks like someone who actually exists, not a render.

The whole thing is you're a mechanic who moved to some knockoff Gotham. I spent way too long just reading the text prompts, clicking through dialogue options that don't really matter. There's this weird RPG system where you choose between doing honest work or scamming customers. I picked honest because I thought maybe that unlocks something. It doesn't. Or maybe it does and I just didn't wait long enough. The humor is stupid in a way that works. One rich guy keeps calling you "farm boy" and I laughed. Then I felt bad for laughing.

The erotic part kind of sneaks up on you. You're fixing a radiator, clicking clicking clicking, and suddenly there's a photo of a woman bent over the hood with her skirt riding up. The text describes what she wants in detail. Explicit detail. Like, okay, we're doing this now. No buildup, just bam.
I wish there was more sound. There's no music, no voice acting, nothing. Just my own breathing and the occasional car engine sound I think I imagined. For a game about mechanics, you'd expect some wrench sounds or something.

Anyway, I kept playing because I wanted to unlock more of the photos. The criminal path seems like it should lead somewhere but I never finished it. Got distracted by another "elite" lady who needed her oil checked. The game knows exactly what it's doing with that language.