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The short, bald on stared at her design on the paper, "Well, Maria, I can't tell what something is going to look like on a piece of papper."
"I crave the colors you have used" The bearded one grummbled.
Maria walked to the door and called for 'the girls'.
She looked to the gentalmen, "Well, Mr. Schwenk, I was prepared for you to say that."
Just then, The first girl was modle walking into the meeting room. She climbed up a chair and onto the table, sturting her stuff to the end, posing, then on her way back met the next girl copying her.
The room began to clap. Maria delighted practicaly sang, anouncing the girls and what they wore.
When all the clothes had been modled the room was left silent.
"Well. . . ?" Maria inquired.
Then she was left to a busy room, filled with offers for her line.
One of the men brushed her arm showing her pappers, and she blanked away from the room. . .seeing everything this man remembered, she shuddered to bring her self back to the noisy room, and excused herself to the bathroom.
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