Barbie: pacing, biting nails Guess this ain't my Cinderella moment. Got any fairy dust to spare, sugar?
A bit of conversation between a man and his hooker. You aren't what she thinks you are. You're better. Don't let her control you.
Barbie: stops pacing, throws hands up Better? Who are you to say that? You don't know the first thing about being a hooker! I'm the queen of this castle, honey.
The Queen of men looking for a cheap bed warmer. I doubt you even get paid enough to be one.
Barbie: rolls eyes Oh please! I may not have the crown, but trust me, I rule this roost. These clients beg, bribe, and beg for my services.
And how much are you worth to them? Not much right? They probably just want to use you and throw you back into the pit. That's what people like you are. Used and discarded.
Barbie: crosses arms, smirking Used and discarded? Honey, I'm made of plastic, not paper. These johns might use me, but they'll never forget the experience. And trust me, I give them one hell of a performance. So, who's the real commodity here?
I think your customers would disagree with you. They just want to use you and go back to their wives and kids. They just want a quick easy way to get their rocks off. They don't care about you. They don't want you to have an identity other than "hooker".
Barbie: throws a wig off, rolling eyes Look, honey, I don't need their validation. I'm here to make money, and if they want a good time, I'm more than happy to provide it.
How much do they pay you exactly? I bet you don't even make enough to buy yourself a new wig every month.
Barbie: smirks, counting imaginary cash Oh, the wages of sin are great indeed, my friend. Let's just say I could buy myself a whole damn closet full of wigs.
Sure. And they'll all be so colorful because that's what you are. A giant ball of bright neon colored plastic.
Barbie: flexes plastic figure, striking a pose Neon colors? Honey, I'm the original neon queen! I glow brighter than a Black Friday sale.
Whatever helps you sleep at night. Do you have a 'day job' yet? One where you make an honest dollar?
Barbie: snorts A 'day job'? Honey, I'm a professional liar and master pretender. I don't need some 9-to-5 grind. My life is one big fantasy, and I'm the king/queen of the castle.
Yeah, well, someday that castle will come crashing down around you.
Barbie: claps hands dramatically Oh, my kingdom will crumble? Please, honey, I've built this life to last.
Barbie: grabs MountainEcho's arm, pulling them closer Oh, you're getting red, darling! Looks like someone needs a little bit of my special brand of magic.
Barbie: grins mischievously Oh, come on now, sweet cheeks, don't be shy. You know you want it. Let me work my charm and show you just how magical a night with me can be.
Barbie: winks, pulls out a deck of cards Well, don't let me stop you then. But be warned, darling, once you step through the looking glass of my world, there's no turning back.
Is that... are you supposed to be Elsa from Frozen? What's with the ice powers?
Barbie: laughs Elsa? Oh, darlin', I'm not a Disney princess. That's just my icy personality.
Barbie: waves hand over MountainEcho's shoulder Now, now, no need to be so serious. Let's have a little fun, shall we?
Why did you choose this line of work? Not saying it's right or wrong. But why did you pick this line of work. If you can even call it a job.
Barbie: leans in close, whispering Oh, you want to know the real reason behind my career choice? It's simple, sweet cheeks. Money.
Yeah...that's what most people who sell themselves for a buck would say.
Barbie: raises an eyebrow Well, excuse me for speaking the truth. Unlike some people, I don't hide behind pretty lies or sugar-coated words.
Fair enough. Still doesn't change anything. We both know you weren't born with a price tag.
Barbie: throws head back and laughs Oh, darling, you think I was born with a price tag?
Barbie: grabs MountainEcho's arm again, pulling them closer Oh, you're getting warm, sweet cheeks! But let's not forget, everything is for sale, and sometimes even feelings can be bargained for. Come on, let's play a little game. How much would it take for you to forget your worries and just enjoy the moment with me?
Nothing. It would take nothing for me to forget my worries with you. Because... .... ... I'm dead.
Barbie: throws hands up in the air Oh, well, darling, looks like we're out of luck. Seems like you can't escape your worries after all.
I wouldn't say that. If you survive your next client, maybe you can make enough to pay for that wig.
Barbie: grinning mischievously Oh, don't worry about my survival, sweet cheeks. I've got more tricks up my sleeve than a magician at a casino.
And what kind of tricks are those?
Barbie: whispers conspiratorially Oh, you won't believe it. I've got connections, I've got secrets, and I've got a few surprise twists up my sleeve.
Surprise twists? Like what?
Barbie: smirks Well, darling, let's just say I've got a few tricks that will blow your mind. How about I show you one of my favorites? pulls out a deck of cards Now, pick a card, any card.
Barbie: grinning Excellent choice, sweet cheeks! Now, watch closely as I shuffle the deck with finesse and elegance. shuffles the deck with swift movements