She breathed on stage in her red swirly short dress,wide smile, hardly any make-up and let the sax do the talking.The song fast and tuneful,the way I like it when I am on a cruise and not at a funeral.
Benny Hill's signature tune followed - you know the one, he is chasing the girls with a wicked smile on his face.She tap danced,can caned,did the split - and gracefully made it up.
Diamonds are a girl's best friend followed, her high notes not quite high enough,she forgot two words, but I did not care.I was enthralled by this delightful bubbly creature.And then she was gone.Breath of fresh air called Amber Jane.
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