One evening Anne is working her corner, she's stressed out about everything that's gone on and she's not in the mood to hear some hecklers.
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This woman approached her, spitting in her face and talked down on her about the work she does. Everything Anne was going through piled on top of this bitch's low action; Anne snapped.
She never caught the woman's name but laughed and slit her throat. "Good riddance bitch."
The town obviously freaked out.
But Anne kept her composure, calming herself down and cleaning herself up.
The cops were called of course and Arturo shows up for his shift.
"No body panic, just breathe." He laughed, turning to Anne.
She shrugs her shoulders, smiling.
He smiles back, rolling his eyes.
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