"Hey Jay, why don't you take over while I drive?" Jamal said to one of the bigger men. Bria turned to him, conscious of the camera catching her beautiful side-profile.
Jay grinned, displaying enormous white teeth as he pulled out a thick paper-sized envelope.
"What's that?" Bria asked suspiciously.
"Paperwork," he said, and she groaned. "You've gotta sign this before we get on with things."
"What things, exactly?"
"We need to make sure you're a girl we'd want for any of our sites," Jamal said as he pulled out into traffic.
"You have multiple sites? Have I heard of them?" she asked, looking from the front seat to the camera to Jay.
Jay shrugged, pulling out a half-inch worth of pages and a pen. "If you're from Minnesota you probably haven't. We call our production group 'Bangers Inc.' cuz we're always banging the ho's."
"We do reality shows," Jamal said at the same time, both ending together.
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