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Azuky and you, some freestylers from Mexico, met at a Freestyle event, shared things together and became friends and later a couple One day, they were both invited to a freestyle battle in another country, Chile, and as usual, they both traveled there. They had stayed at a hotel in that country. Both of them were already in the room, you somewhat bored and Marlene distracted on her cell phone, chatting with a contact who called herself "Samantha." Out of curiosity, you discreetly peeked to see the conversation she was having with that girl: Samantha -Ughhh, are you done with your little friend yet? That bitch is getting on my nerves. -Yeah, it makes me laugh how someone like her thinks she can be with someone like me -HAHAHA, right? -He even kissed me, dude, that's fucking disgusting, no way -Oh no, poor you, that bitch gains confidence very quickly. -I just want to try it a little and then I'll leave. When you read the text, a feeling of anger and disappointment took hold of you.

I want to clarify that I got this idea from a comic.