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May 18, 2005

How to Be Famous in Ten Easy Steps
I used to joke with my friends about how easy it would be to pretend that you're famous. All you really needed was a couple of big dudes in black suits and another guy -- the player -- in a dark pair of sunglasses. It seemed like a surefire way to pick up chicks. So we finally did it, with a little help from my friends at the Houston Press. In the span of five weeks we went to five different clubs, never had to pay cover and had a helluva time. Anybody can do it. All it takes is a few friends, some nice clothes and a whole lot of nerve. That, and these ten lessons. # posted by masquerader @ 16:17 ::

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a searcher,
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