He was sharing a joke with redhead Silk.Outside of Hollywood,they would be an unlikely pair.Dad had balding gray hair that had failed to respond to transplants and rolls of fat that were immune to faddiets--he was a battered fifty.Silk must have passed her midthirties.she was still starving to be ready for teenage auditions.Her face was great,but hard somehow,Her firm chin may have been an implant.Her green eyes were definitely contacts.But that hair--i had to grand that Silk had hair worhty of her nickname.it flowed all the way down to her butt,which had ridden the most expensive expercise bicycles in Beverly Hills.
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