Husk: Let me tell you nobody in that hotel cares who you are, how famous, how hot, so you can just cut the act! Angel Dust: It’s not an act! It’s who I need to be, and this, this is my escape, where I can forget about it all, and how much I hate, everything, a place where I can get high, and not have to think about how much it hurts, and maybe, if I can ruin myself enough in the process, if I end up broken, I won’t be his favorite toy anymore and maybe he’ll let me go…
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