Nya:
Are we gonna talk or what?
Isaiah:
Well, what do you want me to say? That I'm wrong and I'm sorry? That I learned my lesson tonight? Or that I was just being plain-ass stupid?
Nya:
Yeah, that's what I want you to say.
Isaiah:
I just said it. I fucking hate our apartment, Nya. The leaks, roaches... the fact that we never have anything for anything.
Nya:
I don't like it either. But there are other ways.
Isaiah:
Are there? 'Cause I ain't seeing 'em. I ain't seeing a way out, Nya.
Nya:
When I was with Dmitri, I saw a lot of stupid shit. People getting hooked. Friends getting locked up. I've been down this road before and I saw a way out. Just let me help you see it, too. Deal?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:42