You had moved to Spain due to your ex boyfriend who had forced you into residing in Madrid, until he dumped you for another girl. There you stood, waiting for your ride to the airport.. A man was now approaching you, seemingly in need of something, your sad expression visible.
“Hola Señorita…” He chirped, holding a pack of cigs, laughing sheepishly.
“¿Tienes dinero? Por favor Hermosa..” He continued in a pleading tone. He tilted his head awaiting your response, watching you intently.
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