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make you do things you really

want to do, but can't.

You said you wanted

brutal honesty

because you are looking

for someone

to come in here

and tell you things

you don't want to hear.

What don't I want to hear?

I believe you owe me money.

How much you charge?

As much as I can get.

Up to $3,000 a night.

I do whatever I need to.

Trade or steal, you know,

if I need a fix.

I'll charge a dick in the ass

if he's got it going on.

Hey, babe.

Get me a bottle of water

from the mini-bar.

Yeah, sure.

Oh, man.

Can I keep these?

If you want to play some more,

we have to renegotiate.

Babe, times are tight.

I can't even afford

our dates anymore.

I know you understand.

Sounds like you couldn't go

another round anyway, love.

You need to take

care of yourself

or you'll die

before your wife does.

Oh, man.

I can't believe a 45-year-old

prostitute is handing out advice.

I'm 44.

My dad dropped me here.

Your dad dropped you off here?

Yeah.

He's waiting outside.

Where's your mother?

Dead.

I'm not

leaving you on purpose.

What the f***, lady?

Calm down.

I didn't call...

- Not cool, lady.

- It's fine.

What's with the kid?

- Not cool, lady!

- It's fine.

Where do you want me?

The key to this job is control.

Show up early

before the client's ready

and it keeps you

in charge of the situation.

Plus it helps weed out the cops.

How'd you

know I wasn't a cop?

You're not a cop.

How do you

know all this stuff?

Experience.

Unbelievable. Where the

f*** have you been?

- Sorry. I slept in.

- Check your messages?

I called you three times.

I know, but I was working

late last night.

One job?

That's it, right?

Yep.

You don't have the luxury

to work one job a night.

All your regulars

have been calling

and asking for

new and improved girls.

Maybe it's time for you

to find some other game.

I don't know,

look for some office work.

What's come in?

I get calls,

just not for road kill.

Maybe it's time for a makeover,

squeeze another year

out of this.

- I mean stuff.

- I know what you mean.

Is that all?

You want more?

Make more money.

If you checked your messages

once in awhile,

you'd know the client from the

other day has been calling.

She called me,

like, three times.

She? Who's she?

The 119? Uptown?

Next to the pawn shop?

I sent you there two days ago.

- The woman.

- Yeah, right.

Hey, one of Mr. Roma's guys

came back here

looking for you earlier.

Sent them to your old address.

They said you don't

live there anymore.

No. No, I don't.

Where do you live?

It's none of your business.

Crazy b*tch.

How do you

know all this stuff?

Experience.

There's rules.

What are the rules?

You know,

no in-calls, no groups,

no freebies, no blacks,

no getting attached,

and don't do drugs with clients.

- Hey.

- Come on in.

So, what are we doing tonight?

Uh, I wanted to shoot nudes.

Oh, that's going to cost

you more than this.

Well, there's 3,500 in there.

Yeah, but that

gets me to the door.

I'm gonna need another 500.

Okay.

And I would love a drink.

You don't have to

do that, actually.

Um, here, you know what?

Here. Come here.

Come to the corner over there.

Maybe...

Maybe go down on the floor.

And if you, like...

So, I just, what?

Put my head here?

Should I put it back?

Like, push my tits out

or something?

- Just be normal.

- Normal?

I'm curious.

Why do you do this?

When I moved here from London,

I was in a bit of trouble.

So, someone offered me

a way out,

and, well, you know.

Out of what?

I had sex to pay for debt.

After that, it seemed,

I don't know, easy money.

Can you stand up, please?

Perfect.

Do you ever get sick of it all?

No.

Do you have any regrets?

You can't regret anything

you do in life, right?

Sometimes you just

gotta live your life

and hope it all works out.

Is that right?

You hungry?

Wanna get some food?

What are you doing?

Working.

Tell me, how do

you walk into a bar

- and just find these...

- Johns?

It's really not that difficult.

Any guy can become

a client or a John.

- Like that one over there?

- Exactly like that one.

Have you ever dated a John?

Sure.

You ever fall in love with one?

I try not to.

That's one of my rules.

Listen, I've gotta go.

- Can I come?

- Come?

- Where?

- With you.

That's gonna cost you

a whole lot more.

I understand.

Okay, well, maybe tomorrow.

Okay.

Catch you later.

So, what are you looking for?

What can I get?

And I'll use my legs

use my chest

use my hands

use my hips

Sorry I'm so late.

It's okay.

Traffic was awful.

Oh, my god.

All right, what do I need?

Sorry, excuse the mess.

I'm in transition right now.

Sorry.

You, uh... you need a place to

stay?

No. I'm just staying

with a friend.

It's all good.

And everything

is your fault

Okay.

Ready to get weird?

Thanks.

You don't think

he's gonna see that, do you?

I don't think so.

What do you think?

I guess it's okay.

Just gonna have to keep

him distracted, eh?

What time is he gonna be here?

- Any minute.

- Okay.

That was fast.

They usually are.

So, how's it looking?

Oh, sh*t. Oh, sh*t.

Do you need some help with that?

No. God, no.

Oh, my god.

No, I'm not stupid.

Yeah, i... I know

what you told me.

I know, but come... come on.

Yeah.

She's here right now.

Okay.

Yeah, I'll get it.

- You are f***ed.

- Why? What did he say?

He said you are f***ed.

He said it to me,

and now I'm saying it to you.

So, what do I do?

I mean, this helps,

but it's not enough.

F***. I thought

we had a deal worked out.

We had a deal.

I thought so, too.

Why can't we just do

what we did the time before?

He don't want you no more.

He wants his money.

How much time have I got?

Zero.

It's out of my hands now.

So, how's the project going?

- Are you almost done?

- Uh, kind of.

I don't really know

if I've found my angle yet.

Why?

Maybe I can help.

Uh, thanks, but you've

already done enough.

God, I'll tell you,

all week I've been looking

at apartments,

and those bloody estate agents,

they want huge deposits

for rooms that are

smaller than a motel.

You don't think

I could get, like,

a bit or two upfront,

do you, of my pay?

Yeah, that's fine. I'll give

you a week in advance. Cool?

Thank you.

That would be brilliant.

Yeah.

- How do I look?

- Normal.

So, when we first met,

you told me that

there are rules.

Yeah, I mean,

they're not my rules.

They're just the rules.

What kind of rules?

Um, no in-calls.

Always meet at a hotel

or at the client's place.

Never let them know

where you live.

Don't do drugs with clients.

You've got to stay in control.

And no blacks.

That seems racist.

Yeah, it is,

but it's not my rules.

I didn't make 'em.

Sorry, hold on.

Hello? Yes.

No, I'm with a client

right now, dad.

No, it was to pay a model.

No, I don't care.

I do not...

No, it's my money.

I really don't care.

- Sorry.

- That went well?

My dad, he's an a**hole.

Most are.

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