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it wasnt like she

It wasn’t like she wouldn’t talk to me. She already had, back on my very first day on the tour bus:

To fuck hot chicks.

I… what?

To fuck hot chicks.

What are you talking about?

Why I do it. To fuck hot chicks.

That wasn’t what I was going to ask.

Oh. Well, that’s the answer, anyway. To fuck hot chicks.

O-kaaaay… moving on. What’s the best part of being a rock star?

Fucking hot chicks. I mean fucking chicks that’re hot. Not chicks who are fuckin’ hot. I mean, I want ‘em fuckin’ hot, but if you don’t get to fuck ‘em, what’s the fuckin’ point, right?

She was perfectly willing to be interviewed… if you can call that an ‘interview.’

No, I wanted more. The real person, not the caricature. What Killian had given me on the ride out to the desert.

Which Riley was apparently willing to give me, too. But just like Killian, she had a price.

With Killian, it had been participating in a psychedelic holiday.

With Riley, it was a bit more… Rileyesque.

“I really need to do an interview with you,” I to
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