"You look hot, Val!" Sonia gasped as she turned Valentina towards the mirror so she could stare at her reflection.
"I look like an idol," she laughed at her reflection. "How in the world did you manage to tuck my hair into this bulky pink fringe wig, Sonia? That's genius of you!"
"You think so? I do my best."
"And your best came out excellent!" She turned to her and struck a pose. "Do I look like an alien bad bitch?"
"What you mean, bad bitch?" Sonia's forehead creased.
Valentina chuckled, genuinely tickled by the question.
"I mean like you know how the sexy girls are."
"Oh sexy! Like stripper?"
Agh!
Valentina cackled. "You know what? Hell yeah! Like strippers? Have you seen strippers before?"
"Club Neravalle have strippers. Beautiful women. My cousin, she stripper there," she said.
"Oh really? What is her name? Maybe I'll recognize her if I see her in the club. Fun fact, I've never seen strippers in real life before."
