White Oleander
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:42:21
Look. It's the puta.
She's so ugly now.

:43:03
You're not ugly.
:43:13
You write as if you're surprised
to find me still beautiful even here.

:43:17
Our beauty is our power, our strength.
:43:20
We can't allow them
to change us, to lessen us.

:43:24
I will never grant them that
satisfaction and neither should you.

:43:39
So is this your first time in Mac?
:43:43
Figured. You're so unfriendly.
:43:47
-Life's easier without friends.
-Maybe. I like it here.

:43:52
It's better than being in a foster home.
It's the floor you can't fall below.


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