Chapter 21
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Updated : Jan 6th, 2021
I start to shake in my chair.
I can't do this. What was I thinking? I'm going to make a fool out of myself. I'm no model. Fucking hell, nothing can save me from this. Why the hell did I agree to this? What is wrong with me? I'm such an idiot.
The lady doing my hair notices my trembling and sends me a kind smile. "What's wrong with you?" She asks soothingly in her thick Irish accent.
"I'm just really nervous," I tell her, "I've never had to do anything like this before."
"Ah well don't...
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