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Chuck tried to appeal to the irl who can drink you under the table and spray you with beer while she does it Be nice to her, or I'll have her coreat! Did he really think that would help the audience's attitude? Because if he did, he rong They just got louder

But apparently Chuck wasn't done huirls out there don't have to worry about Annalisa She's the first woman I've met who doesn't want to have sex with ain, his attempt towas louder than the male voices I turned and ran

I made it back to the bus as fast as I could and climbed into my cubicle Safe behind the closed curtains, I letwith Chuck? Why was he so dedicated to abusing me all the time? He'd seemed like he wanted to honorHow could he be such a showman and yet be so clueless? And if he really was a fool, then how had he written "Fiery Life" and those other sensitive songs? That left me with only one conclusion: he hated me Probably because I wouldn't have sex with hihtly over myself and somehow fell asleep

When the shoas over, the band piled onto the bus I awoke to the sound of groupies screa with the heavier storessively unfriendly "Where's the contest bitch?" Inferna was on the bus

I shrank back in my cubicle and prayed she wouldn't find me Of course, there was no chance of that-Inferna knew this bus as well as anyone She drew back lared at -A, Chuck! You put her right above you?" She snarled at me "You little whore"

Inferna had ainst the back of et If we'd been standing in an open space, I ed her in some way But I was trapped in there, vulnerable, afraid, and no doubt showing it All the poas hers

She hissed at rabbedit at her, although I kneouldn't be very effective-s in it After last night, I'd decided to stay lightly packed at all times in case of trouble Trouble like this