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Frizzhead said, "They're still in place, but they won't do you any good. " Stone agreed. "I've applied 3 years running. " Frizzhead told me my past fame wouldn't help. " "She is on national television in 2 nights," Frankly said. " Stone said. " "Nowism's not a hobby. It's a way of life," Frankly insisted. " "It's a grammarian's nightmare," Stamen added. Frizzhead said the TV spot might get me into the network. Cee said, "National tube? The Cops won't touch you if you've got national spotlight. " "She's right," Stone said.
Bitch," she said. She began rocking her head around, her long blond hair following it, fanning out, becoming a hair halo, and then she disappeared, only the halo remaining, which was no longer hair but a tunnel. I crawled in. Right at the opening a grismal-looking man in a ragged coat and slashed pants stopped me and asked for loose change. "I'm naked," I told him, which made him snarl and shove his hand into my pocket— turned out I was wearing Naked Clothes. " He counted the change again. " "This is the 3rd labor of death?
We have to handle the next 2 nights," I said, "and then hope that Mother will have something planned for the die. " Stamen s face had turned red from the cold, his nose running. He reminded me of the mouse Blib had offered—an unkind thought, but my brother had rodent qualities. "Dying paved the way," I said. "Its not so easy if you don't have an in. " "I was a Silk-Level bureaucrat," Stamen reminded me. "I am a near-famous depressionist for 3 years," Frankly added. "We're all has-beens," I said.
Virtual Death by Shale Aaron