Ryan couldn't even breathe. "No, why do you think this bullshit?" Rincewind closed her eyes and turned to the window. "You call it bullshit, ahem. Really, Ryan? I wanted you not to talk about my past. It destroys me." He touched her back. "I know, I could lie, but I'm telling the truth..." He thought it would be perfect sentence for some song. But he couldn't end its second part, because she left. Ryan heard her steps, when she went downstairs. Then the door closed. Rincewind stood again alone in front of Ryan's rich house. She hadn't any money and any phone, so she had to ask people, where she has to go to get on the airport. "Haven't you see small blonde young woman?" Rincewind turned to the voice. It was Ryan, of course. "I'm here, Tedder." She was stone cold. "And I'm returning to Alaska." He caught her hand. "You can't, Rincewind. I love you." "You don't love me. You don't even like me. You just want me to be your slut. And I'll say you one thing, Tedder. I'd rather stay there in L.A., than to leave with you." Ryan looked to her eyes. "You're right, Rincewind Sainjean. I don't even like you, you can leave, bye." He turned and wanted to leave, but suddenly, he heard her crying. "Ryan! I just don't know what I want to be, who I want to be with, I know nothing!" "It's your problem. I'm not interested in it."

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Fiksi PenggemarRincewind is named like one of characters from Terry Pratchett's books and she lives similar life like that wizard. She is a slut in an illegal whorehouse. She is desperate and employees of her boss rape her everytime they can, like the other girls...