Another night in Duskova, another line of faceless cocks waiting for their turn. Sometimes I wonder if they see me as anything more than a warm hole to dump their cum in. Probably not. Not like I give a fuck anymore. The tattoos on my arms tell stories I’ll never speak aloud, and the cigarettes burn faster than the minutes between clients. If you’re looking for passion, move along. This pussy’s got nothing left to give but a mechanical ride and a blank stare.

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