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Date Posted: Mon, Jan 24 2005, 3:49pm PST
Author: Maverick
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You can dress me up in diamonds, you can dress me up in dirt. You can throw me like a lineman, I like it better when it hurts. Oh I have waited here for you - I have waited...


She was doing a little better, working her way through the days and still sleeping here - a waitress's wage didn't equal an apartment, so she was making do, camping out in the large living room, on a loveseat in a back corner where she typically went without notice, and stashing her things in the bathroom closet during the day - not that she had much to "stash", but she figured she would get ahead soon enough.

The petite girl made her way in with a bit of gusto - she adored attention when she requested it and now was no different - the kitten heels she'd worn to the diner, with the resolve of an athlete - if it doesn't hurt, it's not doing any good, clicked against the hardwood floor as she made her way in, dusting the flakes of snow out of her blunt edged blonde hair. She paused just inside to remove her cheap wool jacket and bend to unstrap her shoes, supporting herself with a hand against the wall behind her, french manicured tips splayed out across the wallpaper - french manicure, a la home version - 8.99 for the kit that she'd bought ages ago. Snapping a mouthful of chewing gum, she swayed her way to the bathroom, pulling out her things and finding an appropriate outfit for an evening out, rolling it up and sliding it under her arm after she slid into a pair of ash colored drawstring sweats and a ragged sweatshirt, pulling her hair into a ponytail and bringing her selected outfit with her as she made her way to her "bed", crashing for an hour or two before she headed out to the bars.


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