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- Hey.

- Hi.

- You're new in town aren't ya?

- Yes. I've being living here for like... Six Weeks? I guess? Why's that?

- Nothing... It's just... Are you a lesbian?

- No. I'm not a lesbian.

- You're not a lesbian.

- It doesnt mean im hetero.

- Right. So... I couldnt not realise you always come here every tuesday, and you stay here for hours, even after you finish eating? And i never see you at the mall, neither in shows and neither, anywhere.

- I go at the bookstore sometimes.

- Yeah. Bookstore. Everyone loves bookstores. Right?

- Well, I do.

- Thats a very expansive dissue you are eating, you know? People eat that like, once in a year?

- So?

- What do you do for a living?

- Nothing.

- What you mean you dont do nothing?

- Well thats a long story, do you wanna hear?

- Yes, I wanna hear that. Will tell me?

- Yeah.

- So.

- I used to have a tead you know?

- Oh... Ok I get it. He died and you earned his money.

- Not really.

- You didnt earned his money, so, continue.

- Yeah, I used to have a tead, and he was very very rich. He used to give me anything I wanted, and he used to give me 1000 dollars every month, but he was always bullshitting me with crap like: "You know, Karla, You live here with me, but someday youre gonna have to live your life, and I am not going to feed you forever, I mean, You have to find something to do." So... I used to live there with him and, you know. I was living.

- Right. And... What about your mother?

- She died.

- Oh, that explains a lot, so continue.

- Yeah, so i was living there with tead, and I... just watched T.V., and listen to some music, sometimes I went out, and buy something.

- What about high school, you didnt go at high school? I mean, Im not sure about youre age, but you look like you just graduate.

- I've quit high school when I was eleven.

- Really? I mean, no, if you were eleven it was not high school, it was...

- Whatever.

- Yeah.

- So I used to live with my tad and...

- Youve already said that.

- Yeah, well.

- So you used to live with your tad and...

- Tss... Ive started paying attention about his reactions whenever i used to put my finger on my mouth, like this, Or when... I used to drink water.

- What? What's so sexy about drinking water?

- I dont know, I just like letting it fall on my chest, when its too hot.

- Do you mind if I ask you a question? What kind clothes did wear at home?

- Shorts, and bikini. Most of the time. It was hot.

- Yeah, I guess it was. With the red bikinis... ahm... Did you... had a shaved hair already? Then?

- Yeah, I started shaving my hair when I was 13, I guess...

- How old are you?

- Im... 19...

- Why dont you let youre hair grow?

- Because I dont. I dont like it. It bothers me.

- Right... You even look good with that shaved hair.

- Thanx.

- Yeah... and...

- Did you forgot what we were talking about?

- No... Im just... Youre father, continue.

- I started Paying attention about his reactions right?

- Yeah... And...

- I stareted teasing him, like, all the time. Not because I had something in my mind, or... I just thought it was funny.

- But he had right?

- What?

- Something in his mind?

- I guess so, because one day he came to me, and he was very desperate, he started: "Ok, Karla! What do you want from me?" And I answered: "What do you think I want? I want money" and I told him that if he put 50 million in my bank account, he would be able to fuck me whenever he wanted to. Well he did put 50 million in my bank account then...

- 50 million?

- Yeah, 50 million.

- Yeah, Yeah, 50 million.

- So... I could just have left him after I got the money but, I had no intention to leave him. I never had. But after I fucked with him, He expelled me from home, he said: "Get out of here, I dont wanna see you ever again".

- WHat a son of a bitch.

- No, he had tears in his eyes...

- And then you left?

- Yeah, he told me leave, then i left.

- So is this it? You fucked with your father, he gave you 50 million dollars, right? And thats it? That's all.

- Yeah, thats how i lost my virginity.

- What a father of a whore.

- I still miss him sometimes.