Scantily clad, busty, brave women line up outside the burlesque club. They are all perfect. Shiny lips. Shiny hair. Just-tall-enough shoes. Just-short-enough shorts.Its the day they hire new performers. I scan them for a hint of fear, anticipation. Are they all sure that they are the most beautiful people on earth?
No. I see one girl. A bit younger than all the rest, a bit less curvy, a few inches shorter. But she has an animal twinkle in her eye that makes me curious. Her tall top hat sits jauntily on the top of her smooth cornsilk hair. She shuffles her feet. I see fear, hunger, a girl with a dream. I approach her. She locks her eyes on me suspiciously.
I bend down and whisper in her ear. "You are invincible."
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