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But then – ugh, the smell! Cigarettes, cheap perfume – we hates it! Nearly gag, I do. “Why’s it always gotta stink?” I’m ragin inside, but she’s chill, laughin at me trippin over my own feet. “You’re a weird one,” she says. Damn right, I am! In my head, I’m screamin, “I want to escape!” like Scarlett, but nah, I stay. It’s messy, real, fuckin alive.

Ariel Thornhill

The mermaid who went from being the princess of Atlantis to working on the streets as a prostitute.

So, we decide to grab lunch at this little diner on 1st St. The food’s bomb, but the service? Ugh. We wait forever. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ about how I could’ve been home workin’ on my textures instead of waitin’ for a burger. But then, when the food finally comes, it’s like a gift from the gods. I devour that thing like I haven’t eaten in days.

Young Love - a Short Film by Ariel Kleiman