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Her name? Let’s call her Trix—sassy as fuck. Had this trick—winked at johns, got double tips. Little known fact: some prossies, like Trix, stash credits in their boots. Smart, huh? Surprised me—she wasn’t just a body, y’know? Had dreams, wanted out, like Margaret screamin’, “I’m not your goddamn monkey!” Loved that grit—made me happy, her fightin’ spirit.

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