Thursdays with Thomas Holmes

Thursdays with Thomas Holmes

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#29 highest rank in Adult Fiction Moving to New York City has always been Jessica Ryan's dream; the crowded streets, bright lights and the romanticism that envelops the city are just the reasons why Jessica wants to get out of her old and mundane city. As she finally gets her college degree, she decides to pursue her dreams and move to the Big Apple in hopes of realizing her passion for writing. As she tries to build a life in New York City, she finds herself in front of Kingston Tower. Wide-eyed, nervous and cold, she takes a deep breath as she enters the building to go to Studio 10B. "How may I help you with today miss?" "I have an appointment on the 10th floor, I'm actually an applicant for a writer's position." "Oh for that new show?" "Yes." My nervousness turning into excitement. "Thursdays with Thomas Holmes"
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