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    ***Latin business… or something else??*** — Chapter 1

    Bette: “Jesus, Alice! You scared me!Give me that back!”

    Alice:”Gee, Porter, I love you too…!(Handing her the papers) So, you did it again,right?”

    Alice takes a seat…

    Bette:(not knowing what the ***** was Alice talking about )”Huh?”

    Alice:(tapping Bette’s forehead)”Think Porter! what did you do since yesterday morning till now??”

    Bette:”Alice, Don’t do this now, I had a ***** day at work…”

    Alice:”What happened?”

    Bette:”Board Meeting…”(Changing the subject before getting angrier) “What were you saying?”

    Alice:”Oh yes, I almost forgot, you did it again right?You left your seal in another girl’s nightstand…”

    Bette:”Oh, yes…So?”

    Alice:”So? Bette, I think we had a long conversation last week & you had decided that NO MORE ORCHIDS, i mean, no more “*****’em& leave’em” …”

    Bette: “Wait, wait, wait, as far as i’m concerned, YOU decided that, not me, so CUT the cr–”

    Suddenly, Bette stops talking… she sees the most beautiful woman approaching the counter and asking for  coffee…

    TBC…




     

    ***Now the translated version***

     

    Se le haca tarde para una reunin de directorio del CAC, como de costumbre… Se haba quedado dormida en la casa de una chca, el nombre de la chica, quien sabe, era una de esas “duerme con ellas y dejalas” a las que Bette ya estaba acostubrada, asi que su nombre no importaba, al menos no a Bette…Hara lo mismo que haca despus de pasar la noche en la casa de una chica, dejara una orqudea en la mesa de noche, se haba convertido en su “sello”. Aestas alturas, mas de la mitad de las lesbianas en West Hollywood tena una. Estas chicas estaban, probablemente, orgullosas de tener una, porque significaba que la gran BETTE PORTER las habia elegido a ellas para pasar la noche, de manera que resultaba casi un honor…

     

    Se fue silenciosamente, salt a su SAAB y se fue a su casa. se duch, se visti con uno de sus caros “trajes de poder” y se fue a “The Planet”

     

    THE PLANET…

     

    Bette: “Marina, un triple expresso por favor…Y un panecillo”

     

    Marina: “OK, Un minuto!”

     

    Ni siquiera se sent, tena 20 minutos para llegar al CAC. De hecho, estaba cerca, pero siendo quien era, BETTE PORTER, directora del CAC, mujer exitosa, inteligente, hija de Melvin Porter, la perfecta perfeccionista, tena que llegar temprano…

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