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Shelley was sitting at one of the side tables reading the newspaper when she came across the article involving the young comics’ tragic murder the night before. Jeff came over with a coke and a bottle of water for Shelley.
“Thanks for the water. This is just awful, she said pointing at the paper. I knew him. We auditioned together for a job at the Shak. He got it, and I came over here.
” I’m glad they took him over you.”
“You are?” Shelley replied.
“Yep, I think I got the better comic.”
“Really, that’s sweet.
“Don’t let it go to your head sweet cheeks. I don’t need a Diva on my hands. Next thing you’ll want is a private masseuse and champagne in your dressing room.”
Shelley elbowed him. “You can do that? She joked.
Jeff winked at her. “Why do you think I can pay you so…
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