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"So, who are these two girls that I'm putting into the show?" I asked curiously. "Torrie Wilson and Stacy Kiebler." "Stacy Kiebler?" I questioned. "I know who Torrie Wilson is but who the hell is Stacy Kiebler?" "Ya know, Stacy. She used to go by the name 'Miss Hancock'" he answered back. "Oh okay, I know who you're talking about. When can I meet with them?" "I'll set it up for tomorrow, thanks again Shawn." "No prob." I hung up the phone and looked at it for about five minutes. "How in the hell am I gonna write them into a show?" I said to myself. I knew that I had to come up with something quick. I'd be pitching my ideas to them the next day.
When I arrived the following afternoon at the arena, I saw Torrie and Stacy in the ring working out with Al Snow and Crash Holly. They were each dressed in sweatpants and oversized T-shirts that did absolutely nothing for their amazing bodies. Both of them also had their hair tied up in ponytails. I watched them bounce off the ring ropes and take bumps from afar for about ten minutes when Shane and Stephanie came out from the backstage area.