Jeremy entered the modeling agency. He walked up to the front desk. The receptionist looked like every stereotyped receptionist. So much so, Jeremy almost laughed.
"What are you here for?" she asked in a snarky voice.
"Um..." said Jeremy, "I'm here for the casting call."
He cleared his throat, then continued.
"I want to be an Underwear Model." He nearly blushed.
The receptionist looked over the desk and looked at him. She did not seem impressed. She had a look in her eye that said "This guy can't be for real." The receptionist looked up at Jeremy.
"Please go through the doors to your left. It's a group audition, because we don't have time to see you all individually."
Jeremy cleared his throat again.
"Thank you." he said, then walked through the doors.
There were about 10 other hopefuls in the room. They all looked better than Jeremy.
"Not for long." Jeremy thought to himself.