Sex and the city

Chapter 7 Guys who love to sleep with models (2)
Rookie models pay $[-] a month to share a cramped two-bedroom with five other girls, sleeping on crude bunk beds.Now George knew all about the state of all these model apartments.He had to update the information now and then, though, because the girls came and went and changed every once in a while, and he had to keep in touch with at least one of them.There is always a constant supply. "Easy enough," said George.He picked up the phone receiver and pressed a series of numbers with ease.

"Hi, is Susan there?" he asked.

"She's in Paris."

"Ah..." He pretended to be disappointed, "I'm an old friend of hers (actually he's only known her for two months), and I just came back to the city alone. Damn it, what a coincidence. Excuse me Are you?" "Cyberia." "Hey, Cyberia, my name is George." After chatting for more than ten minutes, George asked, "We are planning to go to the Bowery Bar at night to find a group of friends , would you like to come?" "Well, sure, why not?" Cyberia said.You can clearly hear her thumbs snapping. "Who else is there with you?" George asked. "Do they want to come over together?" George hung up the phone. "It's better to have more guys than girls when you go out," he said, "otherwise the women will fight in the dark and hide it from each other. If a girl is honest with other girls who she's hanging out with, she's going to be an asshole." It was wrong. She thought all the girls who lived under the same roof were her friends, but they were not at all.

They are just the same kind who happen to live together, ready to snatch other people's men into their own hands at any time. ""Innocent girls like Bambi are everywhere. said Mr. Felske. George had a way of saying it logically. He said, "Velhemina's models have no difficulty at all."Wiley favored girls who grew up in motorhomes or in the East End.Elite has two apartments, one uptown on 86th Street and one downtown on 28th Street.They keep good girls in uptown apartments, and the ones down town are easier to get.You can't touch the girl who lives with Eileen Ford, because Eileen's maid hangs up as soon as she hears it's a man calling. "Most of the models lived between 22th Street and Union Square.There was Zack Tower on Fifteenth Street, and a model apartment on [-]nd and South Park Avenue.Most of the models with older qualifications and higher workloads live in the East End. "

Glossary of model freaks

vase = model
Ordinary people = women outside the modeling industry "We talk about this a lot, how likely it is to find a girlfriend among ordinary people." George said, "It's not really possible, or no one wants to do it at all. ’” “It’s much easier to sleep with a model than a white-collar worker,” Sandy said.He's an actor with charming, emerald eyes. "Those so-called normal women always want something from a man."

Contradictory
At Barolo on Thursday night, Mark Baker is throwing a special party.He's a restaurateur and a sponsor.Sponsors and agents are alike: agents think sponsors are “safe”—they’ll take good care of models and make them happy; and sponsors, in turn, need models to ask them out.Somebody has to give these models something to eat—sponsors don't want to pay for their drinks all the time, and model freaks are happy to pay for their meals.The mannequins wanted Gregory Rock again for their facade—Mr. Rock needed women, and the maniacs needed women and Mr. Rock.We are all in one biosphere, and everyone's needs are met.

On Thursday night, there was a lot of noise outside the door.People jostled each other, trying to get a man's attention.The man's face was indifferent. He seemed to be half Oriental and half Italian.The ballroom inside the door is equally chaotic, full of hot guys and girls, everyone is crazy about twisting their ass.

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You can strike up a conversation with a girl with a crappy European accent, and then have a hot chat with a girl who just got back from her hometown of Tennessee. "I was wearing bell-bottoms and platform shoes, and my ex-boyfriend said to me, 'Carol, what the hell are you wearing all over your body?' and I said, 'Please don't be so dirty, baby. It's New York!'" Jack leaned over and began to babble. "Although the IQ of models is generally very low, sometimes they are quite scheming. But you can divide them into three categories. The first is the newcomers who have just entered the city. Generally speaking, they are very young, about ten years old. Six or seven years old. They are the ones who like to go out and play, because there is basically no work to do, and they want to find something to pass the time and get to know more people, such as photographers, so they come out as soon as they are called. The second type They are models with a lot of jobs. They are a little older, over 21 years old, and most of them have been in the industry for more than four or five years. They are always on business trips, they are simply trapeze, you hardly see them, and they will not talk to you Get out. The third type is supermodels. Their goal is old men with a successful career, who can give them material security. These girls are crazy about money, maybe because the modeling industry makes people feel too insecure Right. They don’t bother to look at those men who are worth less than two or three million yuan. By the way, they are very arrogant, look down on those who have just entered the industry, and like to pick their thorns on purpose. They think that only those who are also supermodels You are qualified to go out with them."

Then, you can go downstairs with Jack and continue the exchange of ideas in the men's room. "Once you're over 21, these models have a lot of psychological baggage," Jack said. "At that age, there must be a long history of relationships: children, men who have slept with men, men who are not interested... most of them Both come from broken homes, or had darker experiences. They're beautiful, but at the end of the day, they give you nothing. They're too young, uneducated, have no values...you know. I'm still I like older ones. You have to find someone with a simpler experience, but I haven’t found one anyway.”

one wins one hundred
“The trick is to get a big one—like Hunter Reno or Gianna Rhodes,” George said, “the ones that have been on the covers of European magazines. Once you catch one, you’re guaranteed the others will.” In a nightclub you're staring at the older models a lot. They have to get up early for work so they generally want to get home early. All you have to do is put them in a taxi in a gentlemanly way and you can turn around Go back and hang out with the little models." "These girls just want to have fun," Mr. Felske said. "They're too young. They're trying to find their way into the adult world. Is it luck or misfortune for them to meet these crafty old men early on?" Back at the apartment, Buckley sat on a high chair and opened a can of Coke. "You think, who could be prettier than a model? But models don't have any brains. They're crazy, they're a mess—they're more slutty than you can imagine. It's easier to be a model than a normal girl, because sex is easier It's a daily routine for them. The only time normal people go out of their way is when we're on vacation, because we're away from our everyday familiarity and we want to do something we wouldn't normally do.

But the models’ daily life is vacations — because they’re always traveling from city to city, and that’s how they live. Buckley took a sip of his Coke and scratched his stomach. He just woke up an hour ago—it's three o'clock in the afternoon. "These girls are like migratory birds," he said. "There are men in every city.They call me when they're in New York.I always think about the way they call other men when they are in Paris or Rome or Milan.Every time they came to see me, it was like they were in love, and they held hands every day when they met and went out.Girls love this set.But then they left again. Buckley yawned. "What I don't understand is that no matter how many beautiful women you have around you, you still want to find a girl who has the same smile as you and feels comfortable with you." ""In order to get these models, sometimes you will do some things that even you think are incredible. ’ said George, ‘I used to accompany a model and her daughter to church.Now I only go out with older models.I think I'm almost retiring.These models are killing me and messing up my life. George shrugged, looking out at midtown Manhattan from his 34th-floor office. "Look at me," he said, "I'm not even 29 yet, I'm an old man." "

(End of this chapter)