#074 Lady is a Tramp
“Gentlemen, if I can draw your attention to the stage. The show you’ve all been waiting for is about to begin.”
Heavy purple curtains part down the middle and a spotlight comes on from above to illuminate Lady Liv for her one and only performance of the night. She smiles and the men are captivated. Frozen in time and space as she sings just for them.
Suddenly, black hooded figures work their way through the tables, unnoticed, lifting wallets and jewelry. Leaving empty pockets and souls in their wake.
Lady Liv stops singing. The spot light goes out. Curtains close.
She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight
She likes the theater and never comes late
She never bothers, with people she’d hate
That’s why the lady is a tramp
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