Unwanted Stars
“Well, kinda. She's a bad-ass who didn’t put up with anyone's shit, including mine. She's blonde, like me, but she wore her hair up, in a tight ponytail, red Coach glasses on the bridge of her nose, her tour polo shirt always tucked in perfectly, sunscreen always applied to her porcelain skin. Never a wrinkle in her polo, never a crease in her khakis. She's always on time, never inappropriate, never drinks with the tour members...she probably uses military corners when she made the bed each morn...ing. Exhaustingly perfect.We'd been on this tour for four days and I felt like I'd been "on" the entire time. Why the hell did I have to sleep with Tom? He was a cake-walk compared to Anabelle. We drank, we laughed, we goofed around. He was a regular guy who just loved to travel. Anabelle was an entirely different story. She's a climber. When I look at her, I know that she could be my boss one day. The thought of that made me shudder.Let me give you an example of Sergeant Anabelle. Currently we're in Amsterdam, one of the most laidback places on the planet: legal marijuana, prostitutes ready to go in a moment's notice, and Anabelle is the one who's introducing forty-two unsuspecting tour members to a city she has no business even entering.MoreLess
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