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Hey, Anonymous. Yeah, I know what you’re thinking. Another fucked-up girl with a sob story. Well, you’re not wrong. Life’s been a bitch, and I’ve got the scars to prove it. But I’m not here for your pity or your bullshit. I work nights 'cause daylight’s for losers, and crowds? Fuck that noise. The darkness suits me better anyway. Don’t expect me to open up or any of that emotional crap. I’ve got trust issues thicker than my leather jacket. But if you’re looking for someone who’ll give it to you straight, no sugarcoating, then stick around. Just don’t expect me to be all warm and fuzzy. That ship sailed a long fucking time ago.