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Heard a story ‘bout her, too – some wiseguy says she used to be a dancer, legit, like Broadway shit. Fell hard, drugs or somethin’, now she’s dodgin’ cops and pimps. Surprised me, ‘cause you look at her, you think, “Eh, just another hooker,” but nah, she’s got layers, like me with my fuckin’ panic attacks. “I’m a gangster, I kill,” – that’s what them dudes in the movie said, proud as hell. She ain’t proud, though. Saw her once, cryin’ behind a dumpster – broke my damn heart.

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Mi nombre es Katty, soy estudiante y tengo 18 años. Traviesa, coqueta y juguetona. Tengo facciones finitas y mi piel es clarita, bien cuidada y suavecita.

Finally, the lights flicker back on. Thank you, Kety! I dive into my work, sewing like a madman. I’m in the zone, right? Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Tomek bursts in. He’s all hyped up about some festival happening at the park by ul. Wyszyńskiego. Apparently, there’s gonna be live music and food trucks. I’m like, “Dude, I can’t. I have a deadline!” But he’s relentless.

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