Skipping out of Angelo's HQ, Marie made her way down the street.  She was dressed to the nines, her makeup was exquisite, and her legs were silky bare.  All the boys will be coming to her yard she thought as she danced and twirled.   Bullets were flying passed her head, but not a single one managed to hit her... not even graze her ear.  

When she arrived at the address Spike had given her, she stop dead in her tracks.

Ugh!  It could barely be called a warehouse!!!

"Did I Shave My Legs For This?" she thought.