Marta gave her directions to her and Mary's apartment."I'm sorry," Marianne muttered on the edge of crying."I'm not jealous. We'll figure it out. Have...you done any exotic dancing?" No." We'll go shopping. I'll give you pointers. I think you'll be a natural. Then I'll bring you to the club to audition." Thanks Marta. You're an angel." My roommates the angel. She's Angelique." I thought..." It's her nom de guerre, her AKA." Of course. Yours?" Sexy Sadie." That's a..." The Beatles. You are young.". She asked don’t you like me? Listening to this question made me feel easy and answered “i like you very much”Then why sorry i like you at the first time we meet i fell for you then only i know you toolike me very much you stare at me every time and that day your ride you applied breaks just for my touching i like that very much listening to all these i raised my head and looked into her eyes i see happiness in her face she sat next to me and grabbed my hand and said “i am all yours now do. "Kristen said, "Better my car than yours. If anything happens, the dealership will send out a tow truck and I'll have a rental within an hour."Even at this hour?" Twenty four hour service," Kristen said, smirking.Patty couldn't argue with that. "Well, at least my car has more room for passengers!"Kristen and I both laughed and agreed with Patty. Kristen pulled the Camaro out and headed on the street toward Kneely Park."Slow down once you pass the main entrance," Patty instructed. "It's just a. You don’t understand. I’ve sung those songs hundreds of times, and the band has played them at least that many times. We were well rehearsed although we needed a refresher here and there. That wasn’t what I was listening for. You have a unique voice and it even has a country music twang that’s just ... delicious!“What I was hearing was the timber of your voice – its edginess, your slurs, color, your diction, accents, reverb in your chest, and more. You need to rehearse what you plan to sing.