Intro and predestination challenge
Intro
Name's Dean, half-Irish, half-Italian.
I'm based in NY, but will travel anywhere for work (acting) or pleasure (sex).
I'm a smashing bartender, if you need one, worked in all the best clubs in Manhattan, Miami, LA, you name it.
You might have seen me in a couple of TV series: Law&Order: SVU and OZ, where I have appeared in *all* my glory.
Yep, we went all the way, full frontal, full back and all the pretty bits in between.
Did a lot of that, on the set, going around naked, I mean, I think I sort of got a taste for that, and the rest, too... yeah, it was telly, all fake,
but pretty intense, pretty brutal all the same, and you know, after OZ...nothing seems enough.
Been in a few films too, made some connections, so keep fingers crossed for my future career.
I'm just a pretty face, someone say, no talent at all, don't think that I give a shit. Fuckers.
Hey, drop me a line, ok? I'm an easy kinda guy, really.
OOC
Ok, my third pup and I have special plans for this one, but it's early days and I'm kind of sorting his voice out.
I know what Dean craves likes, but am not sure *he* knows yet, he just has a vague idea.
Do you feel that you were born with a predetermined role in society? If so, how do you feel about it?
You gotta be kidding. Me, a predetermined role in society? Yeah, sure. ~grins~
C'mon, I'm just your average guy out looking for a bit of fun.
I'm the guy who had to have his little brother kick his ass into gear in order to make something of his life (yeah, ok, my 'little' brother is only one year younger than I am and an inch taller, so what?)
Oh, wait, I get you.
I was destined to stir and shake that special drink that would have had my future producer turn his head and see me shine. *laughs*
Fine, fine, I'll give you a serious answer to that, wait, I'm with you, really.
Listen, we all have roles, we're all fuckers full of shit pretending to be someone we are not, only some of us are better at it and actually get paid for it.
The roles we are given are needed to keep us all together, know what I mean, society and all that shit and then all we do all our life is trying to get out of it.
Or be fucking depressed about it.
How do I feel about it?
Gimme a break.
I don't know shit about how feel about anything.
What the fuck do I know? I'm sure there's some fucker out there who can put the right words in my mouth and do a much better job.
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crossposted to theatrical_muse