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Date Posted: Fri, Oct 21 2005, 9:30pm PDT
Author: Karlie
Subject: You try to tell me that I'm clever, but that won' take me anywhere or anyhow with you
In reply to: Nick 's message, "Cuz when your a celebrity it's adios reality.." on Fri, Oct 21 2005, 9:09pm PDT

(She had been slowly getting bored by the conversation, but at his words her eyes darted back to him and she lit up again.) IMG? Are you serious.. (She had been trying to find someone to carry her line within that crowd for ages.. well, for two years.. but it seemed like ages at times. No one wanted to spend a buck on a completely unknown and young designed who had no money to invest in her own line and no one worth salt to back her talent. She bit her lower lip.. if this guy could get her into that party.... she would have contacts.. and half an ice cube's chance in hell of making it! The little wheels in her head were working and the charm came out.) ..now that's a party I could get into.. (She smiled winningly, she could have easily made it as a model.. she had the rare exotic good looks and body of her mother, with the stunning eyes and attitude of her father, but she wasn't the type for wearing someone elses clothes and starving herself.. she liked to make the cloths, to get her hands dirty and she liked competition with the other artists- it was just too damn hard to get into the front door.. without being on the arm of a rich, young, hot tenant that is.. )

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His eyes travelled over her figure for a second before they lingered on her clothes. Wasn't really his style, nor would it be IMG's if you asked him, though he wasn't thinking that at the moment. Seemingly unintrested, he turned to take a drink of the scotch waiting patiently for him at the bar before he spoke. "Yeah? Doesn't seem like your style." Much the same as this place didn't seem like his. It wasn't that he looked down on her because she didn't have as much money as he did or something but because she looked like a common hooker and that was something he didn't go for. He wanted to, instead, spend his time with more elegent women who left a bit to the imagionation. (NT) -- Nick, Fri, Oct 21 2005, 10:22pm PDT

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