Sexy Fun Times/Work/Daycare/Harry
"It's taking a chance, showing their faces," Harry says. "I read somewhere that they're using facial recognition on them now."
Harry's twenty-five, but looks older. When he was a teenager he went totally off the rails: drink, drugs and even prostitution to pay for it. Eventually, he'd been accepted on a program and when he was cleaned up, they sent him to us and as far as I know, he's been clean ever since.
"That only works if the kids' pictures are already out there somewhere," you say. "Some of these mothers don't even have a smartphone, so the chances of getting a match are pretty slim. I'll have a word with Dmitri about some blurring software, you only need to alter the eyes a little and even facial recognition won't make a match."
Harry shrugs. "Let me know if you need any help, I did a bit of video editing while I was in rehab," he says.
"What about the adults in the pictures," you ask.
Harry looks up at you with a grin. "There ain't no one gonna do facial recognition on my cock," he says. "And I don't got any tattoos neither."