There was a going away party for me tonight. It was really good. People kept showing up with presents, like it was my birthday! Someone gave me a card that said: "You better come back. OR ELSE." James posted a note on the door that said: 1.) Enter. 2.) Profess your undying love to Rosie. 3.) Profit. People kept asking me when they were going to profit, and I had no idea what they were talking about, until it came out that there was this sign on the door. I have the best friends. ~ Opening night. I wore the hottest dress. HOTTEST dress. Went to the dressing rooms to talk to the stage manager. Passed by the actor with the gold ring. Didn't even look around. As I passed, I heard: "Is that Rosie?" I smiled wickedly over my shoulder. He was leaning, elbows on his knees, wearing nothing but his underpants, undershirt, and knee pads. I kept walking, and was followed by a long drawn out: "Daaaaaaaaaaaamn..." Yep. Hottest dress ever. Went home right after the play finished. Slept like the dead. It's been a good end of contract. Now, for other adventures. Maybe movies? . Rosie.
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