Verily... Lys' taken to the Holy City, Rome: and ist taken care of by the woman from the mountainside... Unfortunately, the platoon arrives there a few days later and enters the Vatican walls in the center of the dilapidated village..
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And again, the screams of torture and death arise... Today another customer leaves the woman's tent:
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"Thanks Rosy, one day I'll get you outta here!" he yells... The woman replies "I look forward to it!"... he leaves as she rolls her eyes "My ass.. He's only been here to stick his dick in somethin'...". She then turns towards the tent to find Lys there feeling-up her friend...
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"Deana, stop lettin' him squeeze ya! Do ya want 'em to get used ta it?!" she warns.. The blonde looks up from sitting on the ground: "I don't care about that, Rosy... That's our job; I more so worried about this...". Her friend quickly kneels by her: "Stop that! You're thinkin' about it; won't make it go away... instead, you need to do somethin' to keep ya mind busy...", a man suddenly pops his head in the tent "Heeeee-eeeeey!" he called waving money... Rosy sighs "(Dammit, my ass haven't even cooled yet...) Um, be right with you!" she says. She then turns towards Deana: "Listen, take the guy outta here, again; alright? I wanna keep someone so weak lookin' and screwed up off th' streets, but at the same time, he'll probably get annoyin' if he gets triggered....".. the blonde grabs Lys' hand.. "Alright, Rosy..." she says in a depressed tone and leaves...
