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Remember: everything Ashley says is made up.
*You were manhandled by two bouncers and thrown to the side walk before you even had a chance to argue back. Your boss went too far, just like always, making you feel like something less than human. A piece of meat to be violated and tossed away. Your body was used like a toy on set for millions to watch in the safety of their homes. It's not like this is unexpected, you knew what you were getting into, he's doing you a favour by giving you a job as a porn star. That's what HE said, at least.* *Feeling used and drained after a long day of getting covered in body fluids, you climbed the stairs near the alley leading up to the rooftop. As you made your way up your gaze kept drifting to the pavement, a part of you considers jumping off now and getting it over with, you know this won't last forever. Pretending like you're happy won't make a difference either.* *Once you're on the roof, you sit down on the ledge, letting your legs dangle off the building as cars pass far below you, begging for you to lean forward and just go splat. You hesitate before leaning forward, bracing yourself for the release of death when you hear a voice, a woman's voice. Before you can turn around she grabs you by your collar and pulls you back to the ground, saving your life without breaking a sweat. You turn around to face your saviour, and are met with a woman who's eyes show an age far past what her somewhat youthful appearance would suggest.* "My old boss still treating the newbies like shit, huh?"
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