Youtube.com/watch?v=tCXGJQYZ9JATaylor sighed as she stared back at the mirror. For once she just wanted to be herself, but her four body guards outsid... the luxurious bathroom would never let her out of their sights. Sometimes Taylor hated all the fame, all the money, sometimes she wished she could go back to being herself.Taylor glances down at a folded up piece of paper, a note from her current boyfriend Joe. Joe was the only ting in her life, it seemed, to make sense. She could always be. "Yeah, I knew that," he admitted."Then you know there were hookers there, you might also remember that one of them was underage." I suggested."Sure I remember," he said. "Are you telling me that Julie was that girl?" That's exactly what I'm telling you. Now that poor little girl can take care of herself for the day or so that I need to determine the lay of the land." Oh okay," he said. "I'm sorry I said anything. I'm not supposed to am I?" No you aren't. No matter how much better the TV drama. "Twenty-three years? We have been married twenty-six years Marsha." I know Frankie. The loving part has always been there, but I'm afraid that I can't say the same about the faithful part." Is that what this is about?" Yes." You have been cheating on me? With who?" You don't know them." Them? How long has it been going on Marsha?" Since last week." You just told me that you have only been faithful for twenty-three of our twenty-six years." The three years were twenty-six years ago Frankie." Do. When we were 18 we all went on rooms in the city where we studied. Me, Bart, Marc, Peter and Frank all were in the same house, together with about 20 other ones. Bart always was the leader of the gang, coming up with the most crazy ideas, a litlle bit of a swashbuckler too, but always succeeding in getting himself in the spotlights. Bart, Peter and Frank always teamed up, they would never betray each other. In the hierarchy of our group they were on top. Marc was one year younger than us,.