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Part 1-23
The girl just smirked, not moving from the place. "Wow, bitch, calm down. I was just curious." she chuckled. "Anyway, my name is Lucy and I'm Juan's slut, just like you. So, what's your name, hm?"
"My neim is Jerami... er, Jeramiana" Jeremy said slowly, struggling to pronounce his new name.
"Jeramiana? What the fuck is that, girl?" the girl said with a chuckle, and Jeremy sighed, turning to pick up the fake ID that John had given him. "Here," he said, giving it to her.
Lucy examined it carefully. "Hmm... Jeremina Banessa," she murmured. "Born in Caracas, Venezuela, 2000, 5'8..." she looked up at Jeremy "...brown eyes, black hair, brown skin, and a pair of giant tits." Lucy laughed again, putting the ID back on the table "Nice, really nice! Well, Jeremina, I will call you Mina, ok? Juan said that we'll have fun together tonight. You know, dance, shake ass and get laid with rich guys. So, we need to prepare, girl."
Jeremy was staring at her with disbelief. What was she talking about? "Dense? Wat?"
"Yes, dance. You are a fucking hot slut, and men will pay a lot for a chance to bang you. And, as far as I understand, Juan didn't show you yet where and how you'll be dancing and sucking cocks, am I right?" Lucy smirked. "Don't worry, honey, I will show you everything."
Jeremy's face turned white, and his stomach twisted into a knot. "N-no, I no go. Not want!"
"Oh, shut the fuck up, Jeremina," Lucy rolled her eyes. "Stop being such a baby. Don't you want to earn money?" she paused, and her face became serious, even a bit threatening. "And what the hell do you think you are?! Juan found you, saved you, let you live here, feed and clothe you, and now he gives you a job and a way to make lots of money and in exchange you can't even do a simple thing like shaking your ass in his nightclub?! Wow, girl. You are more stupid than I thought."
Jeremy shuddered and clenched his fists. Although Lucy's words were not completely understandable to him, most of them were, and his anger began to rise. He already wanted to yell at this obnoxious bitch when she suddenly added: "Fuck it all! I'll call immigration on you, and you'll be sent back to Venezuela before the sun comes up tomorrow morning."