It has been almost six months since he asked me to sing Jesus Christ Superstar
to him on our drive home from Miami Beach
. I asked him why. There was this girl he used to know. A stripper
. He hung with her because she shared her drug
s with him. She would sing
it to him at the top of her voice. He's jewish
. He said she liked him, but he didn't like her. She was a stripper. And even though he was a hopeless druggie
who used her for her drugs, he didn't think she was the right girl for him.
He thought I resemble
d her. That is why he wanted me to sing it.
I'm not a stripper.
He does no more drugs.
I didn't sing the Jesus Christ Superstar
for him that night, but sometimes I wish I did.