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About Constanta

So. Whore. Not her real name. Obvs. Picked it up. Somewhere dirty. Been tailin’ her. For weeks. She’s sly. Slippery. Like a damn eel. Works corners. Near 5th and Vine. Little known fact. She’s got a tat. Tiny heart. Behind her ear. Faded. Barely there. Saw it. Through my binocs. Made me pause. Who’d she love? Once? Before. This shitshow.

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First ride, I get this lady. She’s all decked out in her fancy clothes, like she’s going to some gala or whatever. She steps in, and I’m like, “Hey, where to?” She just stares at me, like I’m supposed to read her mind. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, I’m not a psychic!” Finally, she mumbles “5th floor.” I hit the button, and we’re off.