Inside Olinka (1985)

The guy was a real stud. What was his name? Thomas? Ronald? Doesn't matter. Out of sight, out of mind.

Just another guy who thought he was fucking a world-renowned movie star.

Truthfully, I get off being mistaken for her. I mean, we do look alike. Everyone calls me Marilyn.

I even forget sometimes that my real name is Evelyn. If they want me to be Marilyn, I'll be Marilyn.

After all, it's just the name of the charade. Everything else about me is very real.