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The dress menu is a little simpler than the one for the preview. Presentation of Lisa's dress by Lisa. Today Lisa still wears a blue evening dress with pearly pearls and very short veil with shoulder and back bare, heart shaped collar that just covers his chest. Why always very short do you want to ask Lisa? Lisa will tell you that she must show her legs that would be one of her great assets. Not that it's his choice. Her dresses are chosen and then brought to be worn later. Fortunately in everyday life Lisa does not have to wear such short things. A pair of blue velvet shoes with a heel height of six centimeters that goes perfectly with her dress and will prove that her training is not useless. An ornament made by Gemmyo, sapphires and diamonds mounted on white gold will adorn the outfit of Lisa. For the Lisa hairstyle opted for the wavy hair that she particularly enjoys.
The evening takes place in the great room of a chic Parisian hotel that would often rent its spaces for this kind of occasion. Advertising and money making at the same time, I understand that they do not refuse this offer. If I were in the place of the director, I would not refuse it either. Tonight, for the first time, Cindy will not accompany me and I see anxiety and the distress on her face. I wonder how immature I am to them. The car advances to the red carpet, molosse descends and opens me. Indeed, one might think that the fact, that Mike comes to open the door to me, would allow me to look like Cinderella. But this is by no means a pretty party I'm not a Cinderella. Cinderella is a slut. I am sure that she had planned the loss of her shoe to attract a rich husband. The heroines of Disney are all whores. White snow bites into a dubious apple and as soon as a savior reaches her, she puts her tongue in the mouth of this unknown man. Alice is worse, from the start I'm sure she realized that it was not her grandmother in front of her but wanted to see the big wolf hidden in the liar's panties. Ok, ok, no nastiness on Disney. By the way I did not tell you but a survey about me came out yesterday on the internet.
For you Lisa Hanckok would be rather.
The ideal girl 16%
My ideal girlfriend 21%
A flirt of a night 14%
An easy girl 12%
An excellent friend. 15%
An enemy: 12%
No opinion: 10%
I have the impression that some girls do not like me a lot.
The door of the car is open. Like the last time, I slowly go out one leg after another without hurrying. I have been taught to do this to inspire journalists and the public and increase their desire to see me. Once down, I look and smile at people who are quite numerous. As tonight I can do what I want, I get closer to the security fence separating me from them, say a few words to them and sign three autographs. I am certainly not the most anticipated person tonight but I am never allowed to thank those who appreciate me and a signature takes only a short time. This exercise for me is not one but is instead a thank you and a pleasure. The journalists' flash hurts my eyes, so I decide to turn around and go back to the red carpet to meet this Leo Archeville who is waiting for me nearby. The scam will start soon.
I head to the left, getting dangerously close to my rider talking to another young man. Countdown launched: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, goal achieved. He is beautiful in fact this guy but he looks like a son of good family in every way. Posture very straight, Chin slightly raised, charming smile but a little condescending, hairstyle with the line on the side. He just noticed me and smiled even more widely.
He seems to want to start the conversation. "Hi miss Hanckok, you're really beautiful tonight. It's a pleasure to meet you and a privilege to be able to escort you tonight to this party."
Too formal my boy. Relax your panties. "Good evening, The honor is shared but could you call me Lisa please? If you allow me, I will also call you Leo."
He holds out his elbow for me to tie mine. That it's corny but unfortunately of circumstance. "With pleasure Lisa, let's start climbing if you agree."
I take the elbow which is proposed to me and smile because I do not want to stay one more minute here. "With pleasure, staying close to all these boring reporters is tiring me."
As we climb the small slope leading us to the entrance of the hotel Leo asks me a disturbing question. "Lisa, why did your agency look for a rider for you tonight? The men who are courting you that must be numerous?"
I bite my lip. "I do not know anyone in Paris and spend my time between high school, interviews, photo shoots and training. It is painful but it is reasonable to think that I did not no friend here, nobody could accompany me. Did your agency or agent forced you to be my rider tonight?"
He's laughing. "Of course not, you are beautiful. Moreover we are from the same world. Our fathers also do the same job and although you are younger than me, I already wanted to meet you."
For my social background it's recent you know. But for the moment you are doing well young man. "Journalists go wild seeing us together. At least tomorrow they will have enough to feed their newspaper cartoons."
"Lisa, you do not seem to like journalists much, but you have to learn how to use them as they use you. For you it must be difficult because you have been propelled very quickly high enough but I will give you some tips to give them what they want, while getting what you want."
You, I begin to love you well. Especially your look. "I thank you Leo because it is true that my experience with them is more than limited."
We cross the hall, a corridor, two corridors and enter a huge room full of people. I recognize some faces but giving a name to these faces is complicated. Cindy since a few days, has wish that I know the personalities of France but they are so numerous that correctly identify them remains complicate. I'm not very physiognomist to start so Cindy's lessons are a torture for me. I see here and there very young girls and young women trying to approach the people in the room but their behavior is strange. They look like prostitutes who came here to sell their bodies, but in such a place it can not be possible, well I believe.
I'm calling Leo. "Who are these young women who seem to have come here to sell their bodies?"
He's embarrassed. "As you will see tonight, all is not very healthy in this small world and these young women are either models who fail to break into the world of fashion, or actresses failed. They most often approach the director to obtain roles in cinema or theater to enter the world of entertainment but their way of doing things is not very clean. Tonight a lot of them will make love with stars to try to advance their career but their luck is close to zero. Do not worry about them, this practice is lamentable."
They are indeed whores. Do not these girls respect each other and sell their bodies for that? Even if she would take a role, what image would they have then? "I understand. But if they are here where the invitation is hard to get, it means that the organizer has invite them to entertain the guests I guess."
"You're absolutely right, Lisa. But you will find this kind of girls everywhere, whether invited or not. In festivals for example, they come in large numbers without being invited for the same reasons. Come, let's sit down."
Lamentable. "Very good idea, these heels hurt my feet."
"Maybe I'll be boring but I do not really like to get involved with the gotha at these parties. In general I come to promote my image and my name following the advice of my agent but do not feel in my place here."
Oh, he looks like me. "Do not worry Leo. I am the same. I also prefer to isolate myself in a quiet place rather than showing myself."
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The dress menu is a little simpler than the one for the preview. Presentation of Lisa's dress by Lisa. Today Lisa still wears a blue evening dress with pearly pearls and very short veil with shoulder and back bare, heart shaped collar that just covers his chest. Why always very short do you want to ask Lisa? Lisa will tell you that she must show her legs that would be one of her great assets. Not that it's his choice. Her dresses are chosen and then brought to be worn later. Fortunately in everyday life Lisa does not have to wear such short things. A pair of blue velvet shoes with a heel height of six centimeters that goes perfectly with her dress and will prove that her training is not useless. An ornament made by Gemmyo, sapphires and diamonds mounted on white gold will adorn the outfit of Lisa. For the Lisa hairstyle opted for the wavy hair that she particularly enjoys.
The evening takes place in the great room of a chic Parisian hotel that would often rent its spaces for this kind of occasion. Advertising and money making at the same time, I understand that they do not refuse this offer. If I were in the place of the director, I would not refuse it either. Tonight, for the first time, Cindy will not accompany me and I see anxiety and the distress on her face. I wonder how immature I am to them. The car advances to the red carpet, molosse descends and opens me. Indeed, one might think that the fact, that Mike comes to open the door to me, would allow me to look like Cinderella. But this is by no means a pretty party I'm not a Cinderella. Cinderella is a slut. I am sure that she had planned the loss of her shoe to attract a rich husband. The heroines of Disney are all whores. White snow bites into a dubious apple and as soon as a savior reaches her, she puts her tongue in the mouth of this unknown man. Alice is worse, from the start I'm sure she realized that it was not her grandmother in front of her but wanted to see the big wolf hidden in the liar's panties. Ok, ok, no nastiness on Disney. By the way I did not tell you but a survey about me came out yesterday on the internet.
For you Lisa Hanckok would be rather.
The ideal girl 16%
My ideal girlfriend 21%
A flirt of a night 14%
An easy girl 12%
An excellent friend. 15%
An enemy: 12%
No opinion: 10%
I have the impression that some girls do not like me a lot.
The door of the car is open. Like the last time, I slowly go out one leg after another without hurrying. I have been taught to do this to inspire journalists and the public and increase their desire to see me. Once down, I look and smile at people who are quite numerous. As tonight I can do what I want, I get closer to the security fence separating me from them, say a few words to them and sign three autographs. I am certainly not the most anticipated person tonight but I am never allowed to thank those who appreciate me and a signature takes only a short time. This exercise for me is not one but is instead a thank you and a pleasure. The journalists' flash hurts my eyes, so I decide to turn around and go back to the red carpet to meet this Leo Archeville who is waiting for me nearby. The scam will start soon.
I head to the left, getting dangerously close to my rider talking to another young man. Countdown launched: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, goal achieved. He is beautiful in fact this guy but he looks like a son of good family in every way. Posture very straight, Chin slightly raised, charming smile but a little condescending, hairstyle with the line on the side. He just noticed me and smiled even more widely.
He seems to want to start the conversation. "Hi miss Hanckok, you're really beautiful tonight. It's a pleasure to meet you and a privilege to be able to escort you tonight to this party."
Too formal my boy. Relax your panties. "Good evening, The honor is shared but could you call me Lisa please? If you allow me, I will also call you Leo."
He holds out his elbow for me to tie mine. That it's corny but unfortunately of circumstance. "With pleasure Lisa, let's start climbing if you agree."
I take the elbow which is proposed to me and smile because I do not want to stay one more minute here. "With pleasure, staying close to all these boring reporters is tiring me."
As we climb the small slope leading us to the entrance of the hotel Leo asks me a disturbing question. "Lisa, why did your agency look for a rider for you tonight? The men who are courting you that must be numerous?"
I bite my lip. "I do not know anyone in Paris and spend my time between high school, interviews, photo shoots and training. It is painful but it is reasonable to think that I did not no friend here, nobody could accompany me. Did your agency or agent forced you to be my rider tonight?"
He's laughing. "Of course not, you are beautiful. Moreover we are from the same world. Our fathers also do the same job and although you are younger than me, I already wanted to meet you."
For my social background it's recent you know. But for the moment you are doing well young man. "Journalists go wild seeing us together. At least tomorrow they will have enough to feed their newspaper cartoons."
"Lisa, you do not seem to like journalists much, but you have to learn how to use them as they use you. For you it must be difficult because you have been propelled very quickly high enough but I will give you some tips to give them what they want, while getting what you want."
You, I begin to love you well. Especially your look. "I thank you Leo because it is true that my experience with them is more than limited."
We cross the hall, a corridor, two corridors and enter a huge room full of people. I recognize some faces but giving a name to these faces is complicated. Cindy since a few days, has wish that I know the personalities of France but they are so numerous that correctly identify them remains complicate. I'm not very physiognomist to start so Cindy's lessons are a torture for me. I see here and there very young girls and young women trying to approach the people in the room but their behavior is strange. They look like prostitutes who came here to sell their bodies, but in such a place it can not be possible, well I believe.
I'm calling Leo. "Who are these young women who seem to have come here to sell their bodies?"
He's embarrassed. "As you will see tonight, all is not very healthy in this small world and these young women are either models who fail to break into the world of fashion, or actresses failed. They most often approach the director to obtain roles in cinema or theater to enter the world of entertainment but their way of doing things is not very clean. Tonight a lot of them will make love with stars to try to advance their career but their luck is close to zero. Do not worry about them, this practice is lamentable."
They are indeed whores. Do not these girls respect each other and sell their bodies for that? Even if she would take a role, what image would they have then? "I understand. But if they are here where the invitation is hard to get, it means that the organizer has invite them to entertain the guests I guess."
"You're absolutely right, Lisa. But you will find this kind of girls everywhere, whether invited or not. In festivals for example, they come in large numbers without being invited for the same reasons. Come, let's sit down."
Lamentable. "Very good idea, these heels hurt my feet."
"Maybe I'll be boring but I do not really like to get involved with the gotha at these parties. In general I come to promote my image and my name following the advice of my agent but do not feel in my place here."
Oh, he looks like me. "Do not worry Leo. I am the same. I also prefer to isolate myself in a quiet place rather than showing myself."
The dress menu is a little simpler than the one for the preview. Presentation of Lisa's dress by Lisa. Today Lisa still wears a blue evening dress with pearly pearls and very short veil with shoulder and back bare, heart shaped collar that just covers his chest. Why always very short do you want to ask Lisa? Lisa will tell you that she must show her legs that would be one of her great assets. Not that it's his choice. Her dresses are chosen and then brought to be worn later. Fortunately in everyday life Lisa does not have to wear such short things. A pair of blue velvet shoes with a heel height of six centimeters that goes perfectly with her dress and will prove that her training is not useless. An ornament made by Gemmyo, sapphires and diamonds mounted on white gold will adorn the outfit of Lisa. For the Lisa hairstyle opted for the wavy hair that she particularly enjoys.The evening takes place in the great room of a chic Parisian hotel that would often rent its spaces for this kind of occasion. Advertising and money making at the same time, I understand that they do not refuse this offer. If I were in the place of the director, I would not refuse it either. Tonight, for the first time, Cindy will not accompany me and I see anxiety and the distress on her face. I wonder how immature I am to them. The car advances to the red carpet, molosse descends and opens me. Indeed, one might think that the fact, that Mike comes to open the door to me, would allow me to look like Cinderella. But this is by no means a pretty party I'm not a Cinderella. Cinderella is a slut. I am sure that she had planned the loss of her shoe to attract a rich husband. The heroines of Disney are all whores. White snow bites into a dubious apple and as soon as a savior reaches her, she puts her tongue in the mouth of this unknown man. Alice is worse, from the start I'm sure she realized that it was not her grandmother in front of her but wanted to see the big wolf hidden in the liar's panties. Ok, ok, no nastiness on Disney. By the way I did not tell you but a survey about me came out yesterday on the internet.For you Lisa Hanckok would be rather.The ideal girl 16%My ideal girlfriend 21%A flirt of a night 14%An easy girl 12%An excellent friend. 15%An enemy: 12%No opinion: 10%I have the impression that some girls do not like me a lot.The door of the car is open. Like the last time, I slowly go out one leg after another without hurrying. I have been taught to do this to inspire journalists and the public and increase their desire to see me. Once down, I look and smile at people who are quite numerous. As tonight I can do what I want, I get closer to the security fence separating me from them, say a few words to them and sign three autographs. I am certainly not the most anticipated person tonight but I am never allowed to thank those who appreciate me and a signature takes only a short time. This exercise for me is not one but is instead a thank you and a pleasure. The journalists' flash hurts my eyes, so I decide to turn around and go back to the red carpet to meet this Leo Archeville who is waiting for me nearby. The scam will start soon.I head to the left, getting dangerously close to my rider talking to another young man. Countdown launched: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, goal achieved. He is beautiful in fact this guy but he looks like a son of good family in every way. Posture very straight, Chin slightly raised, charming smile but a little condescending, hairstyle with the line on the side. He just noticed me and smiled even more widely.He seems to want to start the conversation. "Hi miss Hanckok, you're really beautiful tonight. It's a pleasure to meet you and a privilege to be able to escort you tonight to this party."Too formal my boy. Relax your panties. "Good evening, The honor is shared but could you call me Lisa please? If you allow me, I will also call you Leo."He holds out his elbow for me to tie mine. That it's corny but unfortunately of circumstance. "With pleasure Lisa, let's start climbing if you agree."I take the elbow which is proposed to me and smile because I do not want to stay one more minute here. "With pleasure, staying close to all these boring reporters is tiring me."As we climb the small slope leading us to the entrance of the hotel Leo asks me a disturbing question. "Lisa, why did your agency look for a rider for you tonight? The men who are courting you that must be numerous?"I bite my lip. "I do not know anyone in Paris and spend my time between high school, interviews, photo shoots and training. It is painful but it is reasonable to think that I did not no friend here, nobody could accompany me. Did your agency or agent forced you to be my rider tonight?"He's laughing. "Of course not, you are beautiful. Moreover we are from the same world. Our fathers also do the same job and although you are younger than me, I already wanted to meet you."For my social background it's recent you know. But for the moment you are doing well young man. "Journalists go wild seeing us together. At least tomorrow they will have enough to feed their newspaper cartoons.""Lisa, you do not seem to like journalists much, but you have to learn how to use them as they use you. For you it must be difficult because you have been propelled very quickly high enough but I will give you some tips to give them what they want, while getting what you want."You, I begin to love you well. Especially your look. "I thank you Leo because it is true that my experience with them is more than limited."We cross the hall, a corridor, two corridors and enter a huge room full of people. I recognize some faces but giving a name to these faces is complicated. Cindy since a few days, has wish that I know the personalities of France but they are so numerous that correctly identify them remains complicate. I'm not very physiognomist to start so Cindy's lessons are a torture for me. I see here and there very young girls and young women trying to approach the people in the room but their behavior is strange. They look like prostitutes who came here to sell their bodies, but in such a place it can not be possible, well I believe.I'm calling Leo. "Who are these young women who seem to have come here to sell their bodies?"He's embarrassed. "As you will see tonight, all is not very healthy in this small world and these young women are either models who fail to break into the world of fashion, or actresses failed. They most often approach the director to obtain roles in cinema or theater to enter the world of entertainment but their way of doing things is not very clean. Tonight a lot of them will make love with stars to try to advance their career but their luck is close to zero. Do not worry about them, this practice is lamentable."They are indeed whores. Do not these girls respect each other and sell their bodies for that? Even if she would take a role, what image would they have then? "I understand. But if they are here where the invitation is hard to get, it means that the organizer has invite them to entertain the guests I guess.""You're absolutely right, Lisa. But you will find this kind of girls everywhere, whether invited or not. In festivals for example, they come in large numbers without being invited for the same reasons. Come, let's sit down."Lamentable. "Very good idea, these heels hurt my feet.""Maybe I'll be boring but I do not really like to get involved with the gotha at these parties. In general I come to promote my image and my name following the advice of my agent but do not feel in my place here."Oh, he looks like me. "Do not worry Leo. I am the same. I also prefer to isolate myself in a quiet place rather than showing myself."
