My 15 minutes of fame

Last night I was the sidekick of some movie hero who was a mix between James Bond and Batman. My hairy legs where to masculine according to the stylist. Had to dress and undress a couple of times. I was right where the action was, the centre of attention. I even had the privilege to contribute my bit when the movie was being cut.

We had to give 4 interviews within the hour. Wasn’t nervous, but the rest of the big crew was.
Never gave those interviews, maybe thats why I’m left with that great feeling of my 15 minutes of fame.