"Was it a slipper as pure as gold to go with a cow as white as milk you needed?"

The question was out of his mouth before he really thought about it. Jese had a long standing policy that he didn't ever mention to the people here that they were fictional or had the face of an actor or actress back home. It was pretty much a shitty thing to do and more of a headache than he wanted to deal with.

But what she had said clicked into place so fast and it was one of his favorite musicals that he didn't think about it. Plus he was still dealing with the idea of Beca being a princess or even just looking at her picture on his phone. He should have just kept his mouth shut.