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Tonight like every night for months now she had gone to a fancy party and spent the whole night desperately trying to catch some film maker or super stars attention.

As every other night it had failed and she was reduced to swiping food from the tables as she couldn?t afford food at her dingy, filthy, squalid apartment.

When she got home and after she ate the sandwiches she stole from the party she got a phone call from a friend from Sunnydale who had come to LA a year before Cordelia did and become a talent scout or something along those lines.

She told the former queen c about a job modelling... topless. At first she wanted to scream into the phone to shove the totally honest job up her totally honest ass. But then she remembered that after the sandwiches she had nothing to eat, no way to pay the bills and no other job offers. She didn?t want to stay in this crap hole apartment as a nobody forever.

Her life over the past year had been one humiliation after another; losing her sheep after dating a pathetic loser, catching said pathetic loser boyfriend making out with red headed super nerd, trying to win back sheep and failing, having all her possessions, money and prospects for the future taken away from her when daddy was found cheating on his taxes by the IRA. So was this really a big deal?