"This is entertainment?" Maya gasped, laughing and crying at once as they spun through a rainstorm of cherry blossoms.
Then she saw her. A woman – not Zoe, not anyone Maya knew – rose from the water. Her skin was tattooed with constellations that shifted as she moved. She smiled, and Maya felt it in her chest like a bass note. Wet Dream- Prostitute Woman 2020
Eleni touched her cheek. "No. This is lifestyle. Entertainment distracts. Lifestyle becomes . We built this for the year nobody could touch. So you could remember what touch feels like." "This is entertainment