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    Church of Hot Addiction – (Chapter: Chapter Two)

     

    I called the police over and they took the women outside. They questioned a few girls on my staff but left quickly after. Other than that hiccup the rest of the night went smoothly and I had little to complain about.

     

    The “girls” and “boys” were going to be showing up around 3 PM to get their gear set up and to practice a set or two. I made a makeshift dressing room out of the back hallway for the performers and told my staff that they would have drinks on the house all night long.

     

    I made my way to my office and sat down in my chair letting a deep breath out. It always felt like the calm before the storm when I would sit and listen as silence surrounded me. I heard a sharp tap on my door and turned around. What appeared to be a Marilyn Monroe look alike was leaning against my doorframe.

     

    “Can I help you?” I said looking the man up and down.

     

    “Hi…I’m Marilyn.” I couldn’t help but laugh and he cleared his throat. “Sorry the name’s Charles. I just wanted to let you know that the other girls have arrived for the show so we will be working on our sets for the next couple of hours.”

     

    “Ok sounds like a plan. If you need me to make any adjustments with the lighting or if you want to change up some of the music let me know and I will run it by tonight’s DJ. Her name by the way is Lizzy and she should be here in another couple of hours. The booth is all set up already so feel free to use it while you guys practice.”

     

    “Thanks. Well I should get back out there.”

     

    I could hear the sounds of a Cher song start and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. Why do drag queens always have to choose a Cher song? If this was going to be the music choice for the rest of the night then this was going to be one long night indeed.

     

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    Shiloh made her way from lane to lane on IH-35 which frequently made me wish that I had taken the bus instead. My outings with Shiloh always left me feeling grateful that I was still living and breathing after the world stopped moving by me so quickly. We made our way down the interstate and took the ramp that led them to Congress Avenue. Shiloh quickly maneuvered through lanes and avoided the pedestrians who would run across the street at random points.

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