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Chapter 3 by TheRealMappy TheRealMappy

What do you tell her?

Not hiring.

"I'm sorry ma'am," you tell her, "I'm afraid we're not doing any hiring right now. Our lineup's currently full, and all the other dancers want more time as it is. We appreciate your intrest though, abnd if you want to leave your name and number, maybe we can get back to you in a couple months."

Her beautiful face falls.

"No...,"she sighs,"I guess I just have to find work somewhere else, thank you very much." She slowly turns and sulks out the door, obviously holding back tears.

You're wondering what her deal was, when you realize you've missed another cue. You toss on whatever song was on next, definately not the song the dancer had asked for, she was gonna be pissed at you. not to mention the boss. You take one last shot, before stowing the half empty bottle in the back of an empty drawer.

And then. . .?

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