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About Timisoara

Then—plot twist—she starts talkin’ bout her day, like we’re pals! Says some creep stiffed her last night, no tip, nothin’. I’m ragin’ for her, like, “Fuck that guy!” Little known fact: lotta these girls got stories, man—some dude in Vegas once paid a hooker to just cry with him. Weird, right? I’m over here, chaotic as fuck, screamin’ in my head, “This is art, this is life!” She’s smirkin’ at me, probs thinkin’ I’m nuts. I ask her name—says it’s “Candy,” and I’m like, “That’s fake as hell, I love it!” *Certified Copy* vibes again—“The copy’s as good as the original,” ya know?

~ Escort Vika ~

But then, outta nowhere, I see a kid, maybe 10 years old, holding a cat. The poor thing is terrified. I rush over, and the kid’s like, “Can you save my cat?” I’m like, “Of course, buddy!” I grab the cat, and it’s hissing like a little dragon.

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