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Oh, and the slang—girls call clients “tricks,” right? Cracks me up, ‘cause it’s so spot-on—buncha clowns rollin’ in, thinkin’ they’re kings. I’d be sarcastic as hell if I ran one— “Welcome, losers, pick your fantasy!”—but real talk, it’s a grind. Makes me wonder, y’know, who’s really free? Mia’s trapped in her estate, these girls trapped in neon lights—same diff, just more glitter.

Correio de droga 'tramado' pelo cheiro em hostel de Lisboa

I’m trying to explain the truck situation, but she’s not having it. “We can’t afford delays!” she says. I’m like, “Yeah, well, I can’t afford to lose my mind either!”