Mitchell Stephens:
Tell me your news, Zoe.
Zoe:
Okay. Yesterday I went to sell my blood. I'm in this fucking city, and I'm selling my blood.
Mitchell Stephens:
That's not news, Zoe.
Zoe:
No, but this is. They wouldn't take my blood. Do you know what that means, Daddy? Does it register? I tested positive.
Zoe:
Welcome to hard times, Daddy.
Mitchell Stephens:
What do you want me to do, Zoe? I'll do whatever you want.
Zoe:
I need money.
Mitchell Stephens:
What for?
Zoe:
No, you CANNOT ask me that. YNot anymore. You asked me what I wanted, not what I wanted it for. I want money.
Mitchell Stephens:
Do you have a blood test?
Zoe:
You don't believe me? You don't FUCKING believe me?... I like it when you don't believe me. It's better that you don't believe me, but have to act like you do.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:49