texts: News? </s> <s> Don't you want to hear? </s> <s> Yes.  Give me your news, Zoe. </s> <s> You always think you know what I'm going to say, don't you?  You always think you're two steps ahead of me. The lawyer. </s> <s> Tell me your news, Zoe.
labels: Okay.  I went to sell blood yesterday.  That's how it is.  I'm in this fucking city where my father is a hot shit lawyer, and I'm selling my blood.