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I woke up in a hotel room, there were two other girls, about my age, wearing super skimpy outfits. One girl was a natural red head, pale skin, brown eyes, with a slim figure and a fairly obvious boob job. The other girl had long straight black hair that fell below her posterior and a slightly larger figure, her skin was dark, and her eyes were hazel. There were voices by the door when the girls started to tense up. I pretended to be asleep as the door opened. Three guys walked in, they were laughing like idiots, and drunk. I could smell the alcohol from a mile away. One of them came to my bed and shook me. I quickly opened my eyes and thrashed around, landing a couple punches and a couple kicks to his who-hah. I quickly darted for the door. As I quickly slipped out the other two guys began to chase me in a clumsy rage. I could definitely outrun them. I quickly found the exit and continued running across the street to a beautiful and fancy restaurant. "Hello there! How may we help you?" the hostess said cheerily. "What city am I in?" I asked trying to hide myself. "Las Vegas, Nevada of course! Well just outside of it anyways!" She said with proud chuckle. "That can't be right I am definitely not supposed to be here!" I start to lose my breath. "Honey where are you supposed to be?"
"Wilmington, North Carolina."

~Alexis Bledel as Lorelai Reynolds~

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