We were invited to a fashion show. Before the show started, someone gave us a tour. We saw an expensive new dress that was going to be the highlight of the show. It cost something like 5000, but it didn't look that special and what we did with it was an improvement.
After the tour we could talk to some of the models, and the 'tour guide' left us (we didn't believe that was his job there, but we wanted to see backstage so we pretended to believe him). The models weren't that emancipated, so we left quite soon.
We couldn't find our way back! We backtracked our way and ended up with that showpiece dress. Nobody was around, so we touched it. We checked out the inside of the dress, then:
Valery Brooke pushed the dress.
Brooke Valery did it! One time she broke my porcelain cat so she broke this dress too!
The clothing standard fell, and the dress fell on some incense!
We hadn't seen the incense, so we didn't hurry to get the dress back up. Then there was this smell... the dress was plastic-y and a small hole was burned in it.
We didn't know what to do! We thought: hide the dress or sneak out?
We were smart and sneaked out to the foyer. We saw the show, but we never saw that dress again.
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