By deeasherself

The door opens to let Roger in. He pats my back and smiles, and with the other hand he pulls up three fingers. I take a deep breath, closing my eyes. When I open them again I'm already behind the curtain. Roger pulls two thumbs up and one of the weirdest smiles I've ever seen. I hear shouting. And that's when I realize --I'm not wearing my top hat.


Created: Mar 22, 2010


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