“So you think you’ll be able to get her an agent?” I asked on the ride home.

“Probably, but did you see those tits?”

I laughed. “Well yeah, they were out.”

“Why would dress like that?”

“She’s trying to look good. I am sure she thinks she looks good.”

“She looks cheap. She’d have a lot better chance if she didn’t look so cheap. I’d be embarrassed to introduce her to someone looking the way she does. Do you think you could say something to her? Help her out?”

“Yeah. Yeah, I’ll tell her. I really liked her didn’t you?”

“Yeah, she’s a nice girl. I don’t know why she wants to dress like that. She got real talent but she’ll get nowhere with it looking cheap the way she does. So you’ll tell her?”

“I will and she’ll probably be glad too. She seemed to me, she really wants to sing. She’s just got no idea how to present herself. I think she’d appreciate any advice or guidance she could get.”

“You’ll probably have to go shopping with her,” he said. “Will you do it?”

“I will. I mean I’ll go if she’ll go.”

He reached his arm over to grab me around the neck and pull me in for a kiss. “Thanks, Elsa.”

“You’re welcome, this is exciting.”

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