She pulled hard on her fourth cigarette in the last ten minutes as she rode in the back of the cab to the last place on Earth she wanted to be. She had to do this, that she knew. She couldn’t just stand by and watch everything she had ever wanted collapse down around her. So now she had to go talk to him. She didn’t know what she was going to say. She just thought she would show upat his door and see what happened.
She laughed suddenly filled with the memory of their first interview. They were introduced as the personification of “sex, drugs, and rock and roll.” Little did they know how on target they were with that one.
“Now sex has to go beg at rock and roll’s feet because drugs has finally got his act together,” she thought. “How did I get on this crazy roller coaster ride anyway?”
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