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40“You have to pretend you like it when his thing’s inside you, even if it hurts.” “Yes. But client want model. He want meek. Make feel like r**e. She cry.” “Then pretend like you don’t know nothing at first, then moan and groan and please him so VD gives you a bed tonight.” Ava sat in a small white room along with other models from the Masterpiece group. Two armed security guards stood by the exit door. Ava stared at them with a vicious glare, hoping that if she kept her gaze without blinking, she would disturb them just a little. Some girls blabbered nonsense to calm their nerves, while others sat shivering on cold metal stools. The room smelled of Froot Loops, flavored electronic cigarettes, and nail polish remover. The girls sat waiting in bras and underwear for hair and makeup to

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