Back to the trailer

I walk out of the toilet trailer and jump back in the sand from the latter. My cowboy boots leave stylish prints in the ground as i walk to the trailer.

Due to my time in the bathroom the band just leaves the trailer. Clara, Jacob and the annoyed Jacob, all leave step walk the steps in their white fluffy bathrobes. {Clara}, the cute little angel she is, look at me in her white robe with her half wet dark-chocolate brown hair. Before i can compliment her, Jacob steps in. „You know, you‘re holding the whole production!“

He leans closer and talks in a voice, that tries to be intimadating: „im freezing my balls off, you idiot. Just get dressed or im leaving!“

i roll my eyes at him and smirk. „you got the oportunity to see titties and still think about leaving? You know the Rolling Stones Magazine said you were gay, you playing into the rumors“

Jacob frowns and takes a step back. „Just get in there“