Aspiring aspirations

“Maybe I should just be a waitress. I’m seriously considering it,” I texted Jon.

“Aren’t those jobs really hard to get in LA?”

Sigh. Probably.

“From GM to waitress.”

“Yeah that would be funny.”

“I’ll write a book about it.”

“Why don’t you just sell haircuts on the street? That was lucrative for you.”

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