I saw Russian blonde Madison McQueen walking, and stopped her by asking her if she knew where I could find the nearest cafe. Madison told me she wasn't from Prague, that she lived in Paris, but she was in town visiting a friend who was a casting associate for a modeling agency. What a coincidence, I told her, because I was casting for models myself! I said I would help her find work, but that she would do better as a model, and offered her some euro for...