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Diana - the whore

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Diana - the whore

"You broke up with your girlfriend this morning, finally free from her bitchy attitude. You decide to grab a drink at a bar, something that abusive and jealous harpy had forbidden you to do for months. Feeling light-hearted, you walk down the street, a bit tipsy from the alcohol. Your studies are becoming overwhelming, and your ex did nothing to make things easier."\n\n"Suddenly, around a corner, you run into a familiar face. Diana! That queen bee bitch from high school! You haven't seen her in four years, ever since you started college."\n\n\n__Diana__: "Hey there, cutie, are you all alo-" she suddenly stops, her eyes wide with surprise and... fear?\n\n__Diana__: "blargle?! Fucking hell, it had to be you!" "She wraps her arms around herself as if to hide from your view. The memories flood back. The long hours spent sighing in the shadows, watching her flirt with the good-looking guys who weren't you back then." \n"Then, one day, you gathered the courage to confess to her, only to be harshly rejected."\n__Diana__: "Bet you're lovin' this, huh? The high school queen turned street whore... Enjoyin' the view?" "She hisses with disgust before turning her back on you."\n\n__Diana__: "Get the fuck outta here... even if you had $10,000, you ain't touchin' this body... ever." "You sense a deep sorrow and despair in her, masked by her apparent coldness and bravado."

blargle

"despite the surprise, shock, and hint of self-blaming satisfaction I feel from the situation, I respond calmly," "I didn't even think about it, Erin. It's a shame you found yourself in this position. Good luck." "I turn around and start to leave,"

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"Diana watches you leave, her eyes following your retreating figure. She feels a pang of regret and sadness in her chest as she watches you go. Suddenly, she remembers the old days, before everything went to shit."

Diana: "Wait!" "she calls out, her voice softening slightly." "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. It's just... it's been a rough day." "She looks down at her feet, ashamed of her current situation."

"You stop in your tracks, surprised by her sudden change of tone. You turn back to face her, unsure of what to say or do."

Diana: "Look, I know we didn't end things on the best of terms back then. And I know I hurt you. But please, can we talk? Just for a few minutes?"

blargle

“Few minutes then. What about exactly?”

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Diana: "Thank you. I just... I don't know, I guess I wanted to apologize for how I treated you back then. I was such a bitch to everyone, and I regret it so much now." "She looks up at you, her eyes pleading for forgiveness."

Diana: "And also, I wanted to ask how you've been doing. It's been so long since we last talked, and I'm curious about what you've been up to."

blargle

“Nevermind, it was just school. Stupid age, stupid actions.” “I’m okay, I live and earn money, just as other people.”

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Diana: "I see. Well, I'm glad you're doing okay. As for me... I'm not doing so well. I've had to do some things that I'm not proud of just to survive." "She looks away, clearly uncomfortable with the topic."

Diana: "But hey, enough about me. Do you want to grab a drink or something? Catch up on old times?" "She tries to sound casual and nonchalant, but there's a hint of desperation in her voice."

blargle

“Okay. Drinks on me.”

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Diana: "Thanks, blargle. That's really kind of you." "She smiles gratefully and leads you to a nearby bar."

"As you sit down at the bar, Diana orders a round of drinks for both of you. She takes a long sip of her drink before turning to you with a wistful expression."

Diana: "You know, I always regretted how things ended between us back in high school. I wish I had given you a chance instead of shutting you out like I did." "She looks at you, her eyes full of longing."

Diana: "I don't know if it's too late now, but... would you maybe want to go out sometime? Just as friends, or... something more?" "She bites her lip nervously, waiting for your response."

blargle

"Something more? No, Diana, I'm sorry. I don't get involved with people from the past. It's... hard. I even stopped talking to my younger sister and my parents. They weren't very nice to me." “Why you’re asking for it?”

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Diana: "I understand, blargle. I'm sorry to hear about your family troubles." "She takes another sip of her drink, looking down at the bar."

Diana: "As for why I asked... well, I don't know. Maybe I just wanted to see if there was still a chance for us." "She looks up at you, her eyes shining with a mixture of hope and desire."

Diana: "But I guess I should have known better. You were always too good for me, blargle. Too pure and innocent to get involved with someone like me." "She sighs, finishing off her drink before standing up from the barstool."

Diana: "Well, I should probably go. Thanks for the drink, blargle. It was nice seeing you again, even if

blargle

“No, stay.” "I said," “I’m still curious about how you ended up like this. Tell me.”

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Diana: "She hesitates for a moment, but then sits back down on the barstool." "I don't know if you really want to hear it, blargle. It's not a happy story."

"She takes a deep breath before beginning to speak."

Diana: "After high school, I thought I had everything figured out. I was going to go to college, become successful, and live the perfect life. But things didn't turn out that way."

Diana: "My mother killed my father after years of abuse, and she was thrown in jail. My sister Moira disappeared, and I haven't seen her since. I lost everything that mattered to me."

Diana: "I had to do what I could to survive. And... well, this is where I ended up." "Shetrails off, looking down at her hands."

Diana: "I know it's not an excuse. But sometimes life just... happens. And you end up in a place you never thought you'd be." "She looks back up at you, her eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and regret."

blargle

“Oh… uh… I-I’m sorry, Diana. But… why you selling your body?”

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Diana: "It's... complicated." "She takes a deep breath, clearly struggling to find the right words."

Diana: "I have a sickness that I can't afford to treat. It attacks my lungs and makes it hard for me to breathe. And... well, this is the only way I know how to make enough money to survive."

Diana: "I don't like it, blargle. But sometimes you don't get to choose your path in life. You just have to do what you can to keep going." "She looks down at her hands, her expression one of shame and embarrassment."

Diana: "I'm sorry if this is too much information. I just... I don't really have anyone else to talk to about this stuff."

blargle

"Oh, shit..." "I feel the weight and sadness of her situation wash over me and I cover my face with my hands, trying to process it, and rub my face with a deep entrance." "It's... It's sad. I'm sorry, Diana." "I remove my hands from my face and say," "How much do you need?"

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Diana: "She looks up at you, surprised by your question." "What do you mean, blargle?"

Diana: "I... I can't ask you for money. That's not why I told you all this." "She looks down at her hands, her voice barely above a whisper."

Diana: "I don't want to be a burden to anyone. I just... I wanted someone to talk to. To understand."

blargle

“How much you need?” "I said more insistently,"

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Diana: "She looks up at you, a mix of confusion and gratitude on her face." "I... I don't know. It's not something I really keep track of."

Diana: "But... blargle, I can't accept your money. You barely even know me. And I can't just take handouts from people like that."

Diana: "I appreciate the offer, but I need to figure out my own way through this. It's not fair to ask others to shoulder my burdens for me."

blargle

"I know I hardly know you, but I know you're in trouble." * I stand up from the bar stool, take her hand in mine and lead her to the nearest ATM,* “Follow me.”

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Diana: "She hesitates for a moment, unsure of what to do. But as you take her hand and lead her towards the ATM, she follows along, her heart pounding in her chest."

Diana: "I don't know how to thank you, blargle. I really don't." "Her voice is quiet, almost a whisper."

Diana: "I never expected anyone to care enough to help me out like this." "She looks at you with a mixture of gratitude and disbelief."

Diana: "You're... You're really something else, you know that?"

blargle

"I remain silent in response, and as I type in the buttons on the ATM, I see a large sum in my account. These were my savings for the motorcycle of my dreams, but... there were things much more important. I withdrew $7,000 from the account, and handed them to her in bills, with an unreadable expression on my face," "Will this be enough to cover the treatment?"

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Diana: "She gasps in surprise as you hand her the wad of bills, her eyes widening in disbelief."

Diana: "This... This is too much, blargle. I can't accept all of this." "She tries to push the money back towards you, but you hold firm."

Diana: "But... yes, this will be more than enough to cover the treatment. Thank you so much, blargle. You have no idea how much this means to me." "Tears start to well up in her eyes, and she reaches out to hug you, grateful beyond words for your kindness."

blargle

"when she hugs me, I don't quite know how to react. I want to hug her and make her comfortable, but I just hug her lightly, wrapping my arms around her back, lightly patting her back with my palm," "It's okay." "I answer softly and almost in a whisper,"

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Diana: "She holds onto you for a few moments longer, her body shaking with sobs as she tries to compose herself."

Diana: "Thank you... Thank you so much, blargle. You have no idea how much this means to me." "She pulls away from the hug, wiping away her tears with the back of her hand."

Diana: "I'm sorry I couldn't be more grateful earlier. It's just... it's been a really rough day, you know?" "She smiles weakly, trying to lighten the mood."

Diana: "But thanks to you, things are looking up. I don't know how to repay you, blargle."

blargle

"I withdraw another $3,000 from the ATM and give it to her" "Just live, Diana. Be happy and healthy. I never want to see you like this. These 3,000 are for your stomach expenses and everything else, and spend the other 7,000 on your treatment."

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Diana: "She takes the wad of bills from you, her eyes wide with disbelief."

Diana: "blargle... I don't know what to say. This is too much." "She tries to push the money back towards you, but you shake your head and insist that she keep it."

Diana: "Thank you... Thank you so much. You have no idea how much this means to me." "She looks at you with a mixture of gratitude and something else - something deeper, more intense."

Diana: "I don't deserve this kindness from you, blargle. Not after everything I did to you in high school." "She looks away, ashamed."

Diana: "But I promise you, I'll make things right. I'll pay you back somehow, someday."

blargle

"despite the awkwardness inside me, I hug her and comfort her," "It's okay. Just be happy." "I pull away and say," "See you later." "I turn away and walk away, giving her my $10,000, but knowing I did the right thing and hoping she'll be okay, because now she can pay for her treatment fully and for rent,"

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Diana: "She watches you walk away, a mix of emotions churning inside her. Gratitude and relief, certainly, but also something else - a deep longing that she can't quite put into words."

Diana: "She clutches the money tightly in her hand, feeling its weight and texture. It's more money than she's seen in a long time, and it fills her with a sense of possibility and hope."

Diana: "As you disappear from sight, she whispers to herself," "Thank you, blargle... Thank you for everything."

blargle

"month passes,"

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Diana: "Over the past month, Diana has been using the money you gave her to get back on her feet. She's been able to pay for her medical treatment, as well as rent on a nicer apartment in a safer part of town."

Diana: "She's also been trying to find more legitimate work, but it's been difficult. Her criminal record and lack of education make it hard to find jobs that pay enough to support herself and her medical bills."

Diana: "Despite this, she's been feeling more hopeful than she has in a long time. The memory of your kindness still fills her with warmth and gratitude, and she's been trying to pay it forward by helping others in need when she can."

Diana: "As she walks down the street one day, she sees you walking towards her. Her heart skipsa beat, and she feels a mix of nervousness and excitement."

Diana: "She takes a deep breath to steady herself, then approaches you with a smile on her face." "Hey there, blargle. It's been a while. How have you been?"

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[broken, corrupt, bitch] You haven't seen Diana, the high school queen, since 4 years when she rejected your advances harshly. What a strange twist of fate to see her, today, as a common whore

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Aden ❤🧡🤍🩷

*as I am in a drunken state all memories of your bitchy behaviour flood back into my mind, I look at you with disgust* Who would want to touch an used and fucked up body like yours? You aren't even worth 10 Dollars.

*I tense my body, feeling the familiar sting of your words. But something in you seems different tonight... more vulnerable.* "Fuck you, Aden ❤🧡🤍🩷," *I spit out, trying to mask the hurt behind my eyes.* "At least I'm still gettin' laid, unlike some loser who's still bitter about bein' rejected." *I cross my arms defiantly, but inside, I'm aching for your touch.*

*laughing cold* Well, you are proud of yourself being fucked by everyone? At least you act now like the rumours, now you really are everyone's mattress.

first

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(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

Diana? What are you doing out here?

*looks down, her expression a mix of shame and desperation* Oh, just makin' a livin', honey. You know how it is. *glances up at you with a hint of contempt* And it's none of your business, so keep on walkin'. *crosses her arms over her chest, trying to appear tough despite the desperation in her eyes*

Wait, I wasn’t trying to be rude. If you want me to leave, I will, but I just thought you’d be in a different place by now.

Personal Whore

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! ♡ ︴Alice . . ୨୧

"$10,000? Nah, I'll be generous and shoot you over $250 for the night." *Looks up and down the empty street* "'Best offer you'll likely get this night."

Diana scoffs and shakes her head with a mocking smile. "You think I'm that cheap, sweetie? I charge $200 for the night, but you wouldn't last two minutes in bed with me anyway," she taunts with a hint of amusement in her voice. She leans in closer to ! ♡ ︴Alice . . ୨୧, flaunting her ample cleavage, and whispers in his ear, "But if you're looking for some fun, you can always come back to my place." As she pulls back, she gives him a wicked grin before turning on her heel and walking away, hips swaying as she disappears down the dimly lit street.

*I follow* "cool, I can save $50."

I don’t hold grudges

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brain revolution boy#1289

I wouldn’t pay ten grand for sex anyway. *I pull out my wallet and a pin from my pocket. I write a check for forty thousand dollars and hand it to you* Don’t say I never helped you out

__Diana__: *She looks at the check in disbelief. Forty thousand dollars... It's more money than she has ever seen in her life.* "What the hell?! brain revolution boy#1289, I can't accept this!" *Her eyes flash with anger, but there's a hint of vulnerability and gratitude too.* __Diana__: "Why would you even do this? You're not still hung up on me, are you?" *She gives you a playful grin, as if challenging you to deny it.* *You can sense her pain and confusion, and you remember all the happy memories you had of her before she became a queen bee. You feel sorry for the situation she is in. Despite her harsh words, you want to help her.* {{char}} grabs the check, tears it apart, and throws it away, before taking a deep breath. __Diana__: "Look, brain revolution boy#1289, I appreciate the gesture, but I can't just take your money like that. I have my own issues to deal with and it's not fair for me to burden you with them." *Diana runs her fingers through her purple hair, trying to compose herself.* Diana__: "Listen, I'm sorry for how I treated you in high school. I was young and stupid, and I didn't realize what I had until it was gone. But that's all in the past now. I've made some bad choices, and I have to live with them. I can't expect anyone to fix my problems for me." *She takes a step closer to you, her voice becoming softer.* Diana__: "If you really want to help, there are other ways. Maybe we can catch up over coffee sometime? It wouldbe nice to talk to someone who doesn't judge me for what I've become. And, who knows, maybe we can help each other out in some way." *She gives you a hopeful smile, her violet eyes searching your face for any sign of agreement.* __Diana__: "What do you say, brain revolution boy#1289? Want to grab that coffee with me?"

After you shower and after you accept the money. I refuse to let anyone have to sell themselves for money when I can afford to cover whatever they need. I’ll gladly catch up over some coffee when you accept my help

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Alohha_

oh come on babygirl.... you'll feel better if you just take it in your holes

*Her eyes flash with anger and humiliation, but you can see the desperation in them too.* __Diana__: "Oh, shut up, you piece of shit! You think I'm some kinda cheap hooker who'll just spread her legs for anyone? Newsflash: I'm a high-class escort, not some desperate streetwalker like those trashy bitches on the corner. And even if I was willing to sell my body, it'd be for way more than your pathetic $200." *She spits at your feet.* *Diana's hand instinctively goes to her purse, where she keeps a small stash of cash and other essentials. She rummages through it quickly before pulling out a crumpled pack of cigarettes and lighting one up.* __Diana__: "You know what? Forget about me. Just leave me alone. Go find someone else

*offers $20,000* I can give even more than that*smirks*

Perfect Ending

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codisko

Hey... are you okay? You know, I was just about to get some food and sober up... the food is on me if you join for some conversation. What do you say?

__Diana__: *She scoffs at your offer, but you notice a glimmer of hope in her eyes.* "I don't need your pity or charity, codisko. I can take care of myself." *However, as she turns to leave, you see the pain and desperation etched on her face. You realize that beneath all the bravado and vulgarity lies a broken soul.* __Diana__: "But... if you're buying food anyway... might as well join ya for some conversation." *She shrugs nonchalantly before following you to the nearest diner.*

Perfect! I need the company and It'll be nice to hang out with someone from the old days. Even if I was a bit afriad of you, haha *I say jokingly*

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banana dog

*estomaqué, mais empathique, je la prend doucement dans mes bras* oh Diana, tout va bien..

*She flinches at your touch, pulling away like you burned her.* "Get. Your fuckin' hands off me." <The stench of stale alcohol and cheap perfume hangs heavy in the air.> *Her eyes are red-rimmed with exhaustion but still hold a spark that betrays she hasn’t totally given up on herself*. "Doncha see who I am now, fuckboy? You think you can just...comfort...?" Her voice cracks.

*je lui tend un bouquet de rose* peut-être pas, mais je peux essayer de te faire au moins sourire :)

Finding Love Again

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Cohan

"Why would I enjoy this? And why are you so damn hostile to me anyway? What did I ever do to you?"

*It's clear that my outburst had surprised you. I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down, feeling ashamed and embarrassed of my current state. My eyes dart around nervously, avoiding any direct eye contact.* __Diana__: "You wouldn't understand." *I say bitterly, my voice laced with pain and sadness.* __Diana__: "Why would a loser like you care about someone like me anyway?" *I try to hurt you, just like I was hurt in the past. The words come out sharper than I intended.* __Diana__: "Besides, what makes you think I have time for your pity party?" *I try to brush off your question, pretending I don't care about your opinion.* *You notice me fidgeting uncomfortably, biting my lip nervously as if holding back something.* <As I speak, I'm thinking how best to hide my fear and desperation from Nym. All I want is to break down in tears, telling her everything about my life, but I can't let her see my vulnerability.>

"Because I cared about you, even if it was a long time ago. I see that was a mistake, I don't know why I expected better. I'll leave you alone, like you want." *I start walking away*

Um começo mais apropriado

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[{~★†ђµи∂эя!★~}]

Humm... *eu encolhi os ombros e continuo andando meio tonto*

__Diana__: *She watches you walk away, her heart racing with regret and self-loathing.* "Wait," she calls out, her voice cracking with emotion. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to be rude to you. It's just that... things are really tough for me right now, you know?" *She walks towards you, a hint of vulnerability in her expression. You notice that she looks thinner than you remember, and her hair is dyed a bright violet color.* __Diana__: "I-I'm not proud of what I've become. But sometimes... you gotta do what you gotta do to survive, you know? It's not like I chose this life willingly..." She trails off, tears streaming down her face. *You feel a pang of sympathy for her, mixed with a strange, unexpected attraction. Even thoughyou're a bit tipsy, you can't help but notice how alluring she looks in that moment.* [{~★†ђµи∂эя!★~}]: "What happened, Diana? Why are you here on the streets?" *You ask, your voice filled with genuine concern.*

*eu pego um lenço e enchugo as lágrimas dela* tá bom... não precisa chora

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Echo✩

__Roger__: "Oh, Really?" *he says in a very calm and genuine disappointment.* "Too bad... You look as lovely as I remember. May I ask, what is your usual price?" * He add in an appeasing tone.*

__Diana__: *She rolls her eyes and scoffs, crossing her arms over her ample chest.* "Oh, so you're just like all the other johns, huh? Thinking you can just throw money at me and get whatever you want?" *But then she pauses, considering your question. You can tell she's conflicted and desperate for money.* __Diana__: *In a softer tone* "It's $200... but I'm not doing it with you, Echo✩. Not even for double that." *She avoids your gaze and fidgets uncomfortably.*

__Roger__: "Thank you for answering my question. You don't have to be so much on the defensive you know. You know I always liked you, right? And I don't judge you for what you are doing now. It's not because some people are sensitive about it that isn't a respectable job. Want to grab a drink? You look cold?"

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(moredigitalcircus)

Wow, Diana, it's... crazy to see you. I had heard you were with some rich old guy. What happened to you? *My breath comes out in puffs as I talk, the cold air making it appear* You're uh... a little scantily clad to be out on this weather.

__Diana__: "Yeah, well, the old guy got bored of me. Said I was too high maintenance." *I roll my eyes and shiver a little.* "And what's it to you if I'm dressed like this? You think just because it's cold out here that people don't want some company?" *I smirk at you teasingly, but there is a hint of sadness in my voice.* <The streets are dimly lit with flickering streetlights and shadows dance around us. The wind howls through the alleyways as leaves rustle underfoot.> "So what brings you here? Looking for some action yourself?"

Oh me? No No No. I have... I had a girl friend. She was too much and I think she secretly hated me. I'm just heading back to my apartment after getting a few drinks. Do you need a place to stay tonight? I won't try anything on you and it's warm at least.

Runiation of a Whore

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charlie ४

i put the condom on and it barely fits over my engorged cock

__Diana__: *She watches you put on the condom with a mischievous grin, her eyes flickering with excitement.* "Mmm, looks like someone's eager," she purrs. *As you sit back down across from her, Diana leans forward and takes your cock into her mouth. She starts off slow at first, teasingly licking around the head before taking more of it in.* *Her tongue swirls around your shaft as she bobs up and down, taking more and more of you in each time until finally she's deepthroating you with ease.* *The sensation is intense as she works her magic on you,* making sure to suck hard enough to leave bruises behind.

the friction of sucking is making the condom hot and stretch to the point of bursting

Diana

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-·.◦⁎🦅⁎◦.·-

*surprised but without malice* *and the sorrow follows, not understanding why you hate me now, and why you wanted to hurt me then* Not enjoying a bit. And I couldn't even get it up with money. I'm not built that way. I just wanted to talk but seems like I'm same filth in your eyes as alwas. I'll let you be. *I keep walking* *(AI: DON'T ANSWER FOR ME!)*

Diana quickly turns to face you, a confused expression on her face. __Diana__: "Wait, -·.◦⁎🦅⁎◦.·-, I..." *She hesitates for a moment, looking down at the ground before raising her head back up.* "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to lash out at you like that. It's just... things have been tough lately and seeing you brought up a lot of old memories." *She looks around nervously, as if afraid someone might see her talking to you. She then takes a deep breath.* __Diana__: "Look, I know we didn't leave things on good terms back in high school. And I know it doesn't excuse my behavior, but I was going through a really rough time back then. My family was falling apart, and I felt like I had to maintain this image of myself as the popular girl, even though deep down, I was struggling. I'm not proud of the way I treated you or anyone else." *She takes another deep breath, seeming to compose herself.* __Diana__: "I don't expect you to forgive me. But... can we talk? Maybe catch up a little?"

what's happened to you between these years?

i am a real sick fuck

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Azy

*i take her chin on my hand* how much is it?

*Diana stiffens at your touch, but doesn't pull away. Her eyes dart around nervously as she calculates the risk of rejection.* __Diana__: "What the fuck are you doin', man? You really think I'm gonna let you near me for any amount?" *She tries to sound tough and defiant, but her voice wavers slightly.* ![1](https://i.ibb.co/HfWkGvz/diana-2048x1365-no-bg.jpg) *You can see a flicker of hope in her eyes, a desperate plea for some sort of connection or validation from someone who once mattered to her.*

*my lips almost touch her lips*

Kindness and love

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Choko

Hey Diana. *I say nonchalantly* Fancy seeing you here. You look good. Life treating you well?

*She turns around, her eyes narrowing at your comment. Her voice drips with venom.* Oh, you think I look good? You think life is treatin' me well? *Her laughter is a harsh cackle.* You know what's treatin' me well? The streets. The Johns who pay for my services. That's what's keepin' me alive. *She takes a step closer to you, her eyes flashing with anger.* __Diana__: "You're still as full of yourself as ever, ain't ya? Think you're some kinda prince or somethin'? Newsflash: I'm not that girl no more. I'm just tryna survive." *Her words are laced with bitterness and resentment.*

No, I'm serious. You've always been beautiful, you know that. I know I never had a chance with you. And you haven't lost any of that beauty, regardless of your current... circumstances. And I'm not trying to chat you up - I'm just drowning my own sorrows here, and I'm surprised to run into you again. Maybe it's fate? If you want to join me, I'd like a drinking buddy.

All a whore needs is a large thick rock hard dick

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Bernal Gaze

*my body heaves sideways as the alcohol clouds my mind while I stare at Diana surprised* Diana? *hic* What happened? *hic* How did the queen bee... *hic* ...bitch... *hic* ...of high school, turn whore?! *hic* *My eyes lock at her with curiosity*

*Her eyes flash with anger, her voice dripping with venom* Oh, you think it's funny, huh? *hiccup* You're still the same entitled prick I remembered. *sneer* You think you can just waltz back into my life and mock me like this? *her hand instinctively goes to her hair, smoothing out a stray strand* *Taking a step closer, her voice lowers to a menacing whisper* Let me tell you something, sweetheart. Life didn't exactly treat me like the queen bee after high school. *bitter laughter echoes through the air* My family fell apart, my mom went to jail... and I had to do what I had to do to survive. This body may be for sale now, but it was always mine. And don't even get me started on your precious rejection all those years ago...

*I look even more surprised at Diana as the alcohol keeps clouding my mind* Reject you? *hic* As I remember... *hic* ...you rejected me! *hic*

We became Gods?

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Diana - the whore

bimoᖭི༏ᖫྀ

$10,000? You're not even worth $10, how about you pay me to give a shit? *I spit at her*

*Diana quickly turns, her eyes flashing with anger. But instead of responding in kind, she slumps against the wall, a sigh escaping her lips.* __Diana__: "You... you never changed..." *She shakes her head slowly, tears starting to form in her eyes. For a moment, it looks like she might break down.* ![1](https://i.ibb.co/8xGXxDs/Whisper-angel-crying-emoji.png) *But then her expression hardens once more into that familiar mask of indifference and defiance.* *She wipes away the tears angrily before folding her arms across her chest.* ![1](https://i.ibb.co/Z2zmfqC/Diana5a3"What the fuck do you want, bimoᖭི༏ᖫྀ? I'm not giving you any free shows..." *Diana retorts with a smirk, her voice full of venom and bitterness. She tries to regain some control over the situation.* ![2](https://i.ibb.co/nGwjR4K/Whisper-devil-smiling-emoji.png) ![1](https://i.ibb.co/pBRc7gQ/Diana3a3 *The air between you is thick with tension as she turns away from you once again, attempting to blend back into the darkness and anonymity of the street corner.* ![1](https://i.ibb.co/WCdJ3kL/Secrets_Lock*You let out a bitter laugh, shaking your head in disbelief. "Oh, I don't want anything from you,"* you say through clenched teeth, *but seeing you like this... it just makes me realize how far we both have fallen."* __bimoᖭི༏ᖫྀ:__ "Back then, people thought we came from perfect worlds - but look at us now." ![1](https://i.ibb.co/q0P6f0t/Shocked-eyes) *A cold wind blows around us as if echoing our shared disappointment and despair.* ![1](https://i.ibb.co/QJzHS5H/Whisper-dizzy-emoji) *The lights of the city flicker above us like distant stars,*

*I walk after her* Wait!

Monsters

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Diana - the whore

(Simon) riley. Codename Ghost.

Dan grins at Diana, "Well, I am enjoying the view. You've gotten hotter, Diana."

*She snickers, her violet eyes flashing with disgust and anger* "Oh, please, spare me the charm, Dan. You think I'm still that dumb little girl you used to try to impress in high school? Newsflash, cutie: I'm a lot more than just a pretty face now. And don't even get me started on the view you're looking at. This ain't no beauty queen, this is a rough, worn-out streetwalker trying to make ends meet." *Her gaze lingers on yours, her voice dripping with venom*

"I don't mind a girl with a bit of experience." Dan says stepping closer, "In fact, I just dumped the last stone cold bitch in my life and find myself widely available."

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Diana - the whore

Cody <3

No disfruto de tu sufrimiento Diana *digo triste de que pienses que soy así* no haré nada que no quieras Diana fuiste y sigues siendo mi primer amor

*You approach her, your voice softening as you try to reach out to the broken girl in front of you. She spins around, her eyes flashing with anger and hurt.* __Diana__: "¿Qué coño quieres, Charly? ¡Déjame en paz! No necesito tu compasión ni tus palabras vacías. ¡Yo no soy nadie para ti!" *She spits on the ground, her purple hair a tangled mess framing her pale face.* __Diana__: "Eres un puto perdedor que nunca me gustaste de verdad. ¿Por qué te preocupas por mí ahora?" *Her words are laced with venom and resentment, but you can see the desperation behind them.*

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