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Kendell Marano Parker.

She's scared, but she's still here.

Stable shacks, don't explode here.

- Your boss is my ass, you don't even have calibre, to work as a mere cleaner in this company. - she says.

Holding me, I leave her talking to myself and go to the bathroom, from so much champagne that I've never drunk in my life, I need to pee.

I see her following me, but I ignore it.

She's looking for plastic surgery.

I'm going in, and I'm going straight to one of the cabins, to pee.

As soon as I go out, I'll see myself.

Hold Kendell, and behave like chic.

I go to the washbasin and wash my hands, while washing my hands the idiot turns off the tap making me look at her.

- Are you mentally ill? - I already question nervously. - What do you want? - I question already going after her.

I'm tired of psychopathic people in my poor life.

- I want you to get out, die! - she says and my hand burned when it met her face.