The daily walk with Wish me is opening up new perspectives. Work, I mean. I'm lost in front of a window when a gentle hand beats me on the shoulder. It belongs to a woman elegant, with a long history written on a proud and beautiful face. He explains that he wants to fear but also that Wish had a stroke on his part. Heartfelt thank you and I run. Then, as I wander among other temptations are approached by a lady who hands me a business card. Her best friend has a beautiful male, if I tried a boyfriend for her, if he wants to send a photo. And then cuddles, hugs and compliments, which escorted us home.
I just have to teach her to do the autograph, and then I become in the agent's Wish.
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