“No, stupid!” Kitty pouted but Matt wasn’t really paying attention. He was occupied with her low neck. She sure knew how to pick a shirt. Unlike those chicks that have no idea that tits exist to be showed. “He’s a manager.”
“So what?” Matt asked sluggishly. He was really way more interested in her boobs than in any kinds of office activists.
“He liked your demo. There he is!” Kitty looked away trying to catch her nerd in the crowd. She waved at him. “Rich!”
Instead of another jackass in a suit a guy in “My Chemical Romance” merch appeared next to Kitty. Bullshit... he was just a fan.
“This is Matt. Remember, I told you about him!”
Nerdy fan put his arm around Kitty’s waist and looked at Matt. He probably just figure out what Matt was staring at. Well, not everyone was as hm... Matt didn’t have enough time to invent a cool enough definition because the guy shook his hand and smiled almost friendly. “Richard Proudfoot. Hi.”
“I got that.” Huh! Short for Richard would be Dick. Bad for you, amigo. Anyway, this name fit him just fine. Kitty, though, could do better. With her ass... screw her.
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“I work in band management.” Dick began to talk.
“And who did you work with?” Leutte wasn’t gonna play it easy. If he was interested he had to know who’s the star here.
“You are gonna be first!” Dick smiled. Such a naive bugger. Kitty’s eyes were shooting him and Matt in turns. Why the fuck was she trying to sell them to that looser? There was nothing to talk about.
“We’ll discuss it after you make us famous.” Matt turned around and noticed Ben. And he thought his drummer went Bum Fuck Egypt.
“Adios!” Leutte touched his temple with two fingers and left to the counter where Ben already made himself at home.
“Who the fuck was that guy?” Ben scratched his head and turned the page of the menu. Exactly. They didn’t come here to carry pies.
“Just some pathetic bugger. He promised us mountains and marvels.” Matt set on a stool and tapped the table with his fingers.
“Na-ah. He’s just a manager.” Bartender gave Matt a questioning look.