it all started with a flame

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Camera's flashing
Flick,flick ,flick
Constantly in my fucking face
Who would have known that the girl from Bogota  would have made it so big in LA
So I guess that the paparazzi and
Being bombarded with questions
Is just one of the many prices you pay
La fama
With the help of my security i make it inside  the hotel
I'm in Paris for the next two days
Performing at the at la cigale

So for the next two days   I'll be enjoying Paris
I  make my move towards reception
"Bonjour Madame how can I help
You"the  polite blonde receptionist  asked me with a smile
"Umm hi I'm cata..."i started to speak
But was rudely interrupted by some asswhole brute
" Matteo my usual suite "  said a tall  6'7foot 
olive skinned  handsome guy in a full matt black Armani suit
" Umm  excuse you pendejo ,but ass you can see i was speaking " i  say in firm tone
He licked his inner cheek
Visibly getting angry
"Did anybody ask you ,speak when spoken to " he says in an angry yet sexy voice
" You know what go ahead ladies
First "i say taunting him
"Are you suggesting I'm a putanna"
He says with a raised eyebrow
"You said it not me ,now Blondie please give me my room number "
I say now Furious not wanting to deal with this beast Infront of me
"Of course miss it room 253" 
"Thank you"
"Juan me voy " I scream over to my best friend
(Juan I'm going)
I'm make my to room and get rest so I can give my best performance and show them Colombian flames

Catalinas performance in France with Juan

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