SHOW BEGINS:
A masculine figure strides through the doorway, and throws a careless glance at all the girls seated on the couch. He wonders when the feminists will leave so he can actually take their place and relax on the couch after a long day's work. They all stare wide-eyed at the caramel colored mortal. His deep set brown eyes, penetrates their soul. Suddenly the pin-drop silence is broken by a scream from a young woman, running anxiously through the backdoor. Another teenager shifts uneasily in her chair avoiding piercing attention of those captivating eyes. A bolder lass walks up to him, touches his face and is speechless by its smoothness. She scurries back to her girlfriends, excitingly praising the velvet touch. The girls are now all anxious to get to know him better, see him and maybe even smell him but the handsome Casanova strides proudly away from his audience and sneaks back into his kennel where doggie treats await his foremost pleasure.Bon Appetite Monsiuer!
END OF SHOW
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