Brandy and Tina

Brandy:: So you're a writer? Was get a lot of those, don't we Tina?
Tina:: Yeah.
Brandy:: We had one just last month. Just wanted to talk, but he was more normal in that he wanted a blow job afterwards. It's strange how many people will pay just to talk. A good friend of ours did that. That's how we met him.
Tina:: You be careful now, Brandy. We don't want his name all over a magazine.
Brandy:: I know, I'm not saying his name. Anyway, my friend bought us to talk to him. He was a nice gay boy, very polite and earnest. Wanted to be a beautician... hair stylist, he called it. At some point, this guy drives by and yells something about fairies. Bucci... aw damn! Tina, did I just say his name?
Tina:: You sure did.
Brandy:: Well, you have to promise not to use his name inthe story, ok? Anyway, Bucci got the strangest look on his face, like he just saw all the saddest movies ever made at the same time. I told him that the guy was just asking for directions to the Staten Island Ferry, but I wasn't sure because I hadn't heard that well. He didn't believe me anyway. Me and Tina, we helped him out some to get him started at hair school. He's doing real well now at a exclusive place uptown. I won't tell you the name, but if we drive by I'll point it out.

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