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The Street Theater Scene


Looking up on the board that was all lit up Mighty Molly did not see the show price due to the short field selection, “I want a refund!” She screamed leaving the discount ticket booth on the great white way.

Due to the commotion a man with a black tie and white shirt asked, “What was that mature maiden claiming?”

“That was Mighty Molly,” Ben answered, “back when she had a starter allowance, she had more X accounts then most of those lamp posts enjoying the sunset on their boulevard in Hollywood.”

“That is right they called her the Nileator,” Salem who wore the same black tie and white shirt added, “she said one night, and I quote, ‘this place isn’t ee cheap.”

Walking at an allegretto pace she found herself under a marquee to a celebrity starring show entitled, “What Really Was in the Basket: A Case Study in The Top Ten Reasons”.

Trying to figure out the cell phone the stage door suddenly opened with an actor and actress in costume displaying their characters were from ancient Egypt. “Touch me not,” she screamed in what Mighty Molly thought it was a stage photo op for the guy on the other side of the street with a camera, “to luv me is easy.”

Clapping her hands Mighty Molly cheered, “Bravo!”

Turning around the two were stunned, “You’re the Nileator?” She said.

“You’re a legend,” He said.

Hearing a voice from the phone Mighty Molly press the kids to pause, “Try flight 1313 the red eye tomorrow Friday.”

And raising the finger to release the pause her attention returned to the performers, “Kids, let’s get a cup of coffee and talk about what is going on around here.”


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