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- I want to become your keeper.
A man releases a stream of smoke into the air and focuses on me with his eyes:
- How old are you, girl?
- Are you afraid to thunder in prison? - I answer him in tone. - Don"t be afraid. I am nineteen.
-And what, in your opinion, does it mean to be a keeper?
- Do not see an ever -drunken stepfather and an indifferent mother. Do not think about where I will sleep tomorrow and what I will eat. Wearing beautiful clothes and know that I"m no worse than others.
He again brings a cigarette in his lips, his voice sounds tough.
- the keeper sells his freedom, his pride and his body, who bought can do everything he wants with them. Are you sure you have no other option?