Show-Part 1

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Following one week, Siara was busy preparing for the next show and tried to change the codes to make the program efficient enough. She is more than a workaholic than this word can mean. She went to the stadium in Winnipeg city, Canad Inns Stadium, to perform her show. Thousand so people were there to see her perform, and people were overwhelmed because they might get the chance to talk with her and ask questions to her. She came to the stage wearing a beautiful blue dress and a big smile on her face. She loves to see the crowd enjoying themselves. "Hello, everyone. This is Siara. I hope everyone is okay." The crowd were cheering for her at the top of their lung. She motioned her hand at the top and signed in the way of decreasing the volume of the noise. The crowd gladly stooped shouting. "I know, lots of people know me. But most people don't know who I am. So let me start with my introduction. I am Siara. I have been in this public speaking industry for about 3 years. My specialty is to analyze topics that come from the audience at the time of the show. So I am sorry to say, I have no script to read on." She laughed at her sarcastic comment.  "Okay, So at first, let's give a chance to the press first. Many reporters are here today, and I think today's ratio will be like 1-20. One from the media and 20 from other people. So, who wants to go first?" One reporter of the mid-'30s stood up and asked, "Siara, people are really interested in your love life. So for the people, what is your sexuality? Are you v****n?" Everyone in the audience gasped. "I have no idea about people, but I think reporters are more interested in this." She smirked. Then addressing all the people in the audience, she exclaimed, "You know, media has such a power that any reporter can ask the most vulgar question to the president of a country. But it is our bad luck, of course not reporters' fault, that we can't really use that power to improve society. Sad, but true!" She then looked at the reporter and said, " I am straight. I am interested in men. Unfortunate for you, but fortunately, I am v****n, and I would rather die being this rather than being with losers." She smirked at him. Then exclaimed at the audience, "I hated when people tried to be too personal to tolerate. If these questions have been asked by a people while I was just crossing my neighbourhood, I swear, I would have broken every single Bone of his body and made him count those." Everyone clapped for her statement and shouted at the top of their lung to agree with the idea. "I don't have any idea why people are so interested in my s*x life. First of all, I am not from the entertainment industry where my involvement with someone romantically can create a flood in the industry among fans of them."  People were laughing, and Siara was smiling at her thoughts. "Second, I have no idea when people are having that much interest in public speaker's personal life. It's new for me. What about you guys?" Someone screamed in the crowd, "You changed the perspective." She laughed with her most beautiful smile. And got a little bit shy. "Lets' take a question from people over there." She pointed at the east portion of the stadium. One girl was waving her hand to get the attention of Siara. Siara noticed and asked the staff to hand her the mike. "My queries are related to your statement that you gave right now." The girl started her question. "What is the thing that you found quite unusual at the time of your debut period?" Siara was staring at the girl for some seconds and took a deep breath. And she said, "It is troubling to see that people expect a public speaker to be a dolled-up person just soothing to their eyes." She then smiled and said, "let me tell you guys about the background story of debuting in the public speaking industry."
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