Don’t you worry about getting hurt?

Yeah. I’ve been hurt. That’s part of the job. I’ve told you that I was kidnapped. I was kidnapped by a man who repeatedly raped me and tried to kill me. He told my family they would never find my body. That’s pretty hurtful, you know?

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I spread pate on toast. We are in a booth in the back corne…