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INT. - 27th CLUB to EXT. 7th AND YELLOW - EARLY MORNING
The stage was dark, the patrons gone by the time she left the green room and entered the bar.
"If you wait five minutes, I can give you a ride." He offered every night, but she was happy to walk the five blocks to her apartment after a show. Cleared her head, made everything all the more magical.
"I'll see you tomorrow." Fridays were the best, knowing she would be singing again on Saturday to a packed house, using the gift God gave her to soothe and entice her fans with the depth and sultry nature of her talent. She hummed to herself, purse swinging over one shoulder, the tap of her flats a far cry from the platform heels she wore to impress her audience. Her scalp itched from the tightness of her weave, though she left
