So she hit the ground running...

and she canvased the town...
avenue to avenue...street to street...
and she filibustered and considered...
and RE considered...
and attempted to avoid those annoying potholes...
and she got to know the guys at the doors...
and she slathered their palms with compensation and sugar...
and she never looked back again...
for she most certainly was FREE...
and she would carve out her own specific brand of 
'the good life'...
because she COULD...
and the fifth column...(the continuous onlookers)...
would again feel more than a bit envious...
for she had only the boundaries of her own MORAL TURPITUDE to answer for..
and she would sell "VALET" on institutional levels...
and yet again, she would be a SUPER STAR...
because she COULD...
and all of the naysayers and "cruella devilles" would follow her exploits and adventures...
for many days and years....as predicted...