That was not all either, as Whitney also applied hair treatment for the tramp.

Soon, the tramp's hair was smooth and glistening, and with her devastating good looks, she was the portrait of a beauty!

Sally was just stepping out to eat and stunned when she saw the tramp too. "Never compare yourself to anyone, as they say! Not even showbiz has anything on you-Lugh has really picked up a diamond in the rough."

Whitney smiled in wry amusement. "Quit teasing her. Even if you can't win in looks, you can work on your style."

Sally snorted. "I'm not lovesick, and I'm not about to waste time on training my figure or style. These hands ain't for applying mascara!"

The tramp laughed. "I guess you're a real specialist!"

Sally smiled but said nothing, and everyone took their seats.

As Whitney slid a piece of meat on Frank's plate, she asked under her breath, "Why aren't you surprised?"

turned toward Frank, thinking the same thing

not one who distanced himself from women, with Meg Quill and Sylvie Wal

not interested in

and Whitney turned back to the tramp in an

The question left the tramp stumped, as she did not even know her

the other hand, Sally appeared interested. "Why don't I give you a

The

just named her 'skank' out of

seeing those clear, innocent eyes that clearly trusted her, Sally did not dare

Sally sighed

once you remember who you really are, and Dawn would just be a pet name. How about

Dawn nodded. "Sure thing!"

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