Satchel met me out back, he had my actual clothes but I refused to change. Despite how trashy I felt later I was still buzzing on my slutty stripper high. “We have to go meet Ange Noir, I don’t think you really want to go see Troy like this now do you?” he asked. Troy, eugh, that name brought me back to reality fast. Troy Ramirez was an ex lover
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