Darren: Hello is anyone home.
Karen: Oh good you’re here finally. What do you
think of my hair.
Darren: I adore your hair. It’s so soft and golden.
Karen: Yes but it’s a disaster. I tried a perm. That didn’t work
I’ve had it cut and you didn’t even notice.
I even had a little colour put in but I’m really not sure.
What do you think of my makeup?
Darren: I Love you face. Your eyes are stars from the sky
Your lips are so perfect and attractive.
Karen: I don’t know. I think I have too much eye shadow.
I told the girl to go easy on the blue but would she listen? No
Nobody listens these days. What about the lips stick?
Do you think red or pink?
Darren: I think you are gorgeous either way.
Karen: Well what about this dress. Blue is my colour. What do you think?
I just love the off the shoulder and the hip hugging shape.
Darren: I...I ...I
Karen: Do you think it makes my backside look big?
Darren: No of course not.
Karen: Well I suppose we better get going. I hope Alice is there
she will just love my look. I worked so hard to get it right.
She appreciates the trouble I go to.
What are you staring at?
Darren: The most beautiful girl in the world.
Karen: Oh that’s sweet and true I’m sure. I just hope Daniel is
there tonight. I know how he has a thing for me.
Don’t get jealous if I dance with him. It’s just dancing.
Darren: I won’t.
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Author:
David Wakeling (
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- Published: June 12th, 2025 00:04
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