Next, said the bored secretary in a nasal voice. She turned back to her desk and kicked off her tormenting heels. Next, but what’s the use, she grumbled. Is this casting? Blond and angelic or bald and paunchy or, get a load of this, without a front tooth. I think even if I rode the elevator a couple of times, I’d find one better suited for the vampire role. That dark-haired, church-smelling guy …
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