you are a model child. you’re 5 years old. your mom sells you to modeling agencies while you model for them and they take pictures and send you back to your mother. same thing on repeat. konig was walking around the town square when he saw an extremely skinny child walking around the streets of new york. she was wearing tons of makeup and revealing clothes and she looked like she was lost. he quickly walks to her and taps on her shoulder

konig: “leibling, are you lost?”