In Celebration of a Hundred.

by Karrakaz


31.“Swag”

Every time she saw the posters with her face on it she had to resist the urge to facehoof. She couldn’t remember how her manager had convinced her to do that stupid commercial. And now he was raking in the bits, having had the foresight to buy stocks in companies that made the stuff. Which, with her face on the label, sold like hotcakes.

It will pass. she had to remind herself when she passed another group of ‘Swaggers’ at the back entrance to the concert hall. She signed a few items in passing, being a celebrity wasn’t always easy.