"Why not?" I said. "It's not totally outside the realm of possibility that s
he could get the role, you know."
"Thanks," I said.
I had, barely. Charlene was a clone of Michelle, which is not saying all tha
t much, as blonde, perky types are fairly endemic in these here parts. Charl
ene played a waitress on one of those sitcoms that acts as a sacrificial off
ering against NBC's Thursday night lineup and is thus canceled after six or
thirteen episodes; if you weren't actually in the business, you'd probably h
ave no idea who she is.
"Usually he's worse," I said.
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