“My apartment.”
“Little more specific.”
He sighed and rattled off the address. My driver started toward his
house.
“How’s the acting going?”
“I quit the soap.”
“No.”
“I got a movie.”
“Oh yeah, that’s great.”
“Yeah, I’ve had a few lately, it’s been taking up a lot of my
time.”
“I bet.”
“I have a girlfriend too.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yep. She’s smokin’.”
Now things were back to normal. I was returned to my rightful
position in our relationship.
“An actress?”
“Yes and a damn good one.”
I nodded with amusement. Obviously I didn’t believe him.
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