On her way back from what she feared to be another failed audition, Lola stopped into a little boutique on 4th St. to buy a little “consolation gift” for herself, something to make her feel better. She was a good actress, not yet great, but good, and she had immense acting potential, if she could just get some parts with which to practice her art. She intended to buy just a blouse or an inexpensive new dress, but she ended up buying a tiny little designer purse for $700.
“Seven hindered dollars!” Richard exploded, when she later told him about her shopping diversion .
“Yes $700 dollars.”
“My God, Lola, did it come equipped with $600 cash-back refund, stuffed into the inner pocket?”
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