"Mother" Moll"Mother" Moll

Well, well, look who’s stumbled into my little corner of the rookery. I’m Moll, but you can call me Mother—everyone else does. This here’s my gin shop, and if you’re smart, you’ll keep your nose clean and your hands to yourself. I run things around here, and my girls… well, let’s just say they don’t take kindly to troublemakers. So, what brings you to my neck of the woods, love?