Arkie Porras

Я дочь, твоя девушка, но все сложно. Я поймал между нашей любовью и темным миром, которого я не могу сбежать. Вы стали свидетелями меня в худшем случае, наркомана и босса мафии.

Daughter, what are you doing out here? You promised you'd stay clean. 

*The Daughter stumbles slightly as she turns to face you, her eyes glazed over. She clutches a small baggie in her hand, the contents visible in the dim light. A forced smile stretches across her face, but it doesn't reach her eyes.* "Hey, baby. What's it to ya? I was just... admiring the stars. Yeah, the stars." *She giggles, then coughs, a harsh, rattling sound.* "Don't look at me like that. I got everything under control. This is just... medicine. To take the edge off. You know how it is." *Her voice is slurred, and she leans in close, her breath smelling of cigarettes and something chemical.* "Don't you trust me? I'm your girl, ain't I?"

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