With all the downloading ring tones, and all that other bullshit thatâs happening. How can you guarantee platinum?â
âItâs quite simple. Bangspot is not only going to be a label, but itâs going to be a distribution company as well. My business partner discovered that there is a ROM company in Sweden that manufactures CDs that can only be burned once, and are not rewriteable. Not only that, but there is no downloading software available that can override the disk and force them to rewrite.â
âOkay. I see how that stops the bootlegs from happening, but what about radio play and ring tones? How can I still benefit off of that?â
âThe CDs that get sent to the radio stations will be edited versions on the same type of disk, and with ring tones, fans will only be able to download a portion of a song. Nothing can be copied, only produced. And everybody still makes money. The only ones who donât get shit are the crooks. â
Clarity was pretty much sold now, but she had one more question. âWhat happens when someone creates software that can override the CDs and copy âem?â
âThey already have. As a matter of fact, several companies have found solutions, but by law they arenât allowed to use them since the ROM Company has a patent protection on their product that lasts for the next eleven years. By then youâll be rich as hell and out the game and you wouldnât be affected. So if you want to get down with a sure thing, the time is now.â
Clarity was feeling everything Latrice was saying and wanted to find out where she should sign her name on the contract. She wanted to have all the platinum success that Latrice had talked about and more. Since Latrice promised to bring her more money and fame, she was willing to take a risk of a lifetime. But before she signed her life away, only going off of Latriceâs vision alone, Clarity had a little proposition of her ownâone that Latrice never saw coming.
âAll right, ma. Iâm with everything you saying; you talking big shit and I like it. So as long as all the advance money and royalties are right, we got a deal.â
âThank you so much. You made the right choice. I wonât let you down.â Latrice was so ecstatic that she wanted to jump on Clarity and hug her.
âHold up, doe, mommi. I agreed to get down with you and all. But for it to really happen, I need you to do a little somethinâ for me.â
At this point in the game, if Clarity needed a special favor, Latrice was willing to do it. She was willing to do anything to secure her artist.
Latrice smiled. âYou name it and itâs done.â
âI want you to come home with me,â Clarity said, giving her a devilish grin.
âExcuse me?â Latrice said, wanting to make sure sheâd heard her correctly.
âI said I want you to spend the night with me. Did you hear that clear enough?â
âI had no idea you were a lesbian.â
âIâm not a lesbian. Iâm bi. Thereâs a big difference. Donât get it twisted. I still love dick.â
âIâm sorry. I didnât mean to offend you. I just donât usually have this type of conversation.â
âItâs all right. I ainât taking that shit to heart. I know you look at me and think thereâs no way this bitch could like pussy. But I do. Iâm feeling you like that and I know what I want. So whatâs it going to be?â
âIâm sorry, Clare. But I donât get down like that.â
Clarity shrugged her shoulders. âAll right then. It was nice to meet you.â
Latrice was confused. âWait a minute. Since I wonât fuck you, then youâre not signing with me?â
âLook, baby. Youâre not the only one thatâs trying to sign my ass. It is what it is,â Clarity said, giving Latrice a devilish smirk.
Latrice couldnât believe what the
Patria L. Dunn (Patria Dunn-Rowe)
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