Colours Of The HungryEyes

I hate him too.

What happened?

They absolutely left me.

Mine left me too.

Just some other girl. I don't know.

Hey, don't worry. Who goddamn needs men in this world?

Huh?

We're still like each other.

Oh

Rangos, Rangos of color.

Green, for envy.

It makes me really insecure.

Sorry, it makes me a little jealous about the fact that you guys are in this business now and you're so young, you don't know what it's like to be older.

You don't even look old. You're not old. You look just as young as we do, if not younger.

So do I still look sexy to you then?

Of course, I mean, shit. When I look at you, your body's just, everything's perfect. I mean, your stomach's so flat and everything just comes together.

You don't even look old.

I know. I'm sure.

You make yourself sound so old. You're not old.

I'm not old.

I mean, you look just as young as anybody else, even us, I'm sure.

I know. Yeah, look at your stomach, so flat.

The way that men look at you because you're young, it makes me jealous.

The way they look at us, look at the way they look at you.

Well, you guys could have what I have. I mean, I can teach you that.

Oh, you can? Well, I'm a fast learner.

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