Monday, 29 May 2017

Pop Star Between Points

I couldn’t believe my eyes, Rosé was in the same club I was! It was certainly the booze talking, but I wanted to try picking up the pop starlet.

As I approached, two large men in ill-fitting suits stepped in front of me.

“Ms Rosé does not wish to be bothered.”

“Thank you Thorne.” Rosé said, as a waitress brought her a drink. I glanced at the other one.

“I presume you’re Thorne too?”


I laughed.

“Well, any other name for a Thorne I suppose…”

“You’re the first guy to get that.” Rosé said, as she beckoned me over.

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