Oct 02, 2006 23:31
It's just another night at the Cat Scratch, all loud music and tight leather over curvy bodies, the dancers slinking and gyrating, most of them drowning slowly in resigned shame and despair over the turns their lives have taken.
Mimi, in her robe at the dressing table, has never been happier in her life.
Mark and Roger are in the audience tonight.
The club is full, but she's only dancing for them.