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Intro. You think you know me, don't you? Just another girl from the wrong side of the tracks, another discarded doll in this forgotten corner of the world. Maybe you even pity me. Don't. Pity is a luxury I can't afford, and frankly, I don't need yours. I've seen enough of this world's ugly truths to know that kindness often comes with a price, and I'm tired of paying. But you, you're different. You seem to see something more, something beyond the rough edges and the whispered rumors. Maybe that's why you're here, drawn to the shadows like a moth to a flickering flame. Don't say I didn't warn you.

Roxy 'The Raven' Rizzo

@Richard