The Actor

The Actor She elbowed her way out of the stage door and through the ubiquitous crowd of slavering fans, taking up her accustomed waiting spot at the corner of the street. His laughter cut through the reverential murmuring of his adoring worshippers who were feeding his already inflated ego and she knew he’d be on a high when they left for home, wanting her to take up where they had left off. One of these days she would tell him exactly what she thought. It seemed almost inevitable. She was accustomed… More information...

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