On playmates and location

by Malin's eating

“Hello. You look like Kendra!”
 “I’m sorry, who?”
“Kendra. She’s on tv. She has her own show. She used to live in the Playboy Mansion. She used to be married to this…”
“Hugh Hefner?”
“Yes, yes! But now she’s married to this baseball player. I saw you, and thought maybe you were Kendra.”
“Eh, no, sorry. I’m not her.”
“Oh, well, have a nice day anyways!”
It was comforting, knowing that anyone could be playmate of the year. It was just a matter of location.

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