May 9, 2020
Old Ways
As she finished up her set with a song that she had written as a way to channel her hopes and dreams, Jenna blew a kiss to the audience and made her way off stage. After a quick stop in the dressing room to change back into her regular clothes, tight jeans and a backless halter top, she headed to the bar for a drink before she went home. Ordering a Dirty Shirley Temple, she took a sip and then turned to look at the club-goers. The DJ had taken over and the beat had her hips swaying slightly to the music. Out of the corner of her eye she saw someone approaching. Turning her head to them some, she smiled genuinely at them. “Having a good night?”
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