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          4/3/2025

No, it was not a dream at all….
I was with George Chakiris by my personal request.
No,I was not in with crazed teeny boppers in a hall.
It was just George and I, from whom, I chose to learn from the best!

I wish I could tell you how many times I saw,” West Side Story.”
That night , we met, he was performing in Chicago at Mr. Kelly’s!
He is far better looking, performing in person,’ tis his glory..
I was doing stand-up comedy then, and asking for a personal input!
My  entire being shook as jelly.

The manager whispered “it’s time for your meeting with Mr. Chakiris now!”
I did not what to do, I thought perhaps it was time to bend my knee and genuflect.!
The manager took me to his room, he was so very tall, I breathed holy cow!
I almost fainted,when he came right into my face, was I fascinated by my bodysuit. That said France on the left side..
George asked me how can I help you and I told him, “ to improve my stage 
presence.”

I never experienced such an ‘electric-blue’sensuosity.
It was as though,I were with a god from Olympus.
Whence came his beauteous, hypmotic soul’s electricity?
His gift lives on ……and shines forever in me!

Lesson..”A beautiful life is created, by you being you!” By Pangie Romios

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