The Artist
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The artist tried to concentrate on his work, but the attraction he felt
for his model finally became irresistible. He threw down his palette,
took her in his arms and kissed her.She pushed him away. “Maybe your other models let you kiss them, but
not me,” she said.“The other models didn’t resist,” he said.
“Really?” she said, softening, “How many models have there been?”
“Four,” he replied, “A jug, two apples, and a vase.”
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wat kind of modelling is tat
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Originally posted by Passive Income1:
The artist tried to concentrate on his work, but the attraction he felt
for his model finally became irresistible. He threw down his palette,
took her in his arms and kissed her.She pushed him away. “Maybe your other models let you kiss them, but
not me,” she said.“The other models didn’t resist,” he said.
“Really?” she said, softening, “How many models have there been?”
“Four,” he replied, “A jug, two apples, and a vase.”
Maybe he spoke too much.