Hall of Infinite Doors
"How did you get started in modeling?"
"Well," replies Candice, "I was seventeen and hanging out on the beach with a couple of my friends before my senior year. This man approached us, says his name is Jerry Agana, and asks if we wanted to get involved in show biz. My friend Holly asked if it paid. He said he would give us each $3,000 cash if we just came and checked out his studio. So I told him to show us the money. He takes out this wad of cash and asks if we're interested. We say 'oh yeah,' and take his money."
"Anyway," she continues, becoming slightly animated, "he brings us to this big house and shows us this place where he makes adult films. Holly decides to back out, but Bridget and I go for it. He'll pay us loads of cash, and well, I had just had a fight with my father and wanted to go shopping."
"Did he let her keep the three g's?" you interject.
"Oh yes. Anyway, Bridget and I do this on and off during our senior year. We even get Holly to join us once or twice. We didn't have many speaking lines, but I made more there in one film than I did working at the DQ in two weeks--even when I did give my boss extra work on the side."
"So," continues Candice, "one day toward the end of my senior year, Jennifer Nolan's father Chris approaches me tells me that he's seen one of my films. I'm, like, embarrassed, but he tells me 'no, no, you're really good' and all. He asks me if I want an agent. He tells me he'll give me a cut of my makings and all. At this time my father wanted me to go to college, but I realized how much more I could make doing this. So after high school my dad booted me and I got my own place near the Nolan family. I got a house, nice car, everything. Those were the best couple years of my life. Unfortunately one day Mrs. Nolan caught her hubby screwing me on the side. It wasn't even his fault. I was just horny. So the business had to go, and I found Derek, who told me all these lies. He had me sell my house, give him money and all that. That's when I broke up with him, made a resume and came here."
As she finishes her story she tugs on her coat.
"It's getting a little hot in here, isn't it? Do you mind if I take off my coat?" She begins to unbutton her woolen jacket.
"Well," replies Candice, "I was seventeen and hanging out on the beach with a couple of my friends before my senior year. This man approached us, says his name is Jerry Agana, and asks if we wanted to get involved in show biz. My friend Holly asked if it paid. He said he would give us each $3,000 cash if we just came and checked out his studio. So I told him to show us the money. He takes out this wad of cash and asks if we're interested. We say 'oh yeah,' and take his money."
"Anyway," she continues, becoming slightly animated, "he brings us to this big house and shows us this place where he makes adult films. Holly decides to back out, but Bridget and I go for it. He'll pay us loads of cash, and well, I had just had a fight with my father and wanted to go shopping."
"Did he let her keep the three g's?" you interject.
"Oh yes. Anyway, Bridget and I do this on and off during our senior year. We even get Holly to join us once or twice. We didn't have many speaking lines, but I made more there in one film than I did working at the DQ in two weeks--even when I did give my boss extra work on the side."
"So," continues Candice, "one day toward the end of my senior year, Jennifer Nolan's father Chris approaches me tells me that he's seen one of my films. I'm, like, embarrassed, but he tells me 'no, no, you're really good' and all. He asks me if I want an agent. He tells me he'll give me a cut of my makings and all. At this time my father wanted me to go to college, but I realized how much more I could make doing this. So after high school my dad booted me and I got my own place near the Nolan family. I got a house, nice car, everything. Those were the best couple years of my life. Unfortunately one day Mrs. Nolan caught her hubby screwing me on the side. It wasn't even his fault. I was just horny. So the business had to go, and I found Derek, who told me all these lies. He had me sell my house, give him money and all that. That's when I broke up with him, made a resume and came here."
As she finishes her story she tugs on her coat.
"It's getting a little hot in here, isn't it? Do you mind if I take off my coat?" She begins to unbutton her woolen jacket.