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Post by ashleah on Sept 3, 2007 3:39:56 GMT -4
Finally escaping "showtime" in the elevator Ashleah straightened herself out. fixing her hair and shaking the most repulsive thoughts out of her head. Sadly "Showtime" had made an impression. That of a small lost child. One of those glory seekers. Worthless. But useful at the same time. Looking at the name plate on the door, Ashleah raised an eyebrow. Casey Angel. Ashleah's face contorted slightly add a very distinct oder. It seems Ms. Casey wasn't at all how she had pictured her to be. Letting out a long sigh, Ashleah place a firm knock upon the door. Hopefully this would be short and sweet.
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Post by Casey Angel on Sept 3, 2007 4:08:59 GMT -4
A metallic click is heard as the door unlocks.
Come in.
Her normally cheery voice was present, but not as inviting as usual. Kim was in Las Vegas and Chantell had blown up over the rumors Candice and herself had told her about. It hadn't been a good week for her.
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