Maybe she could have been a real model.A dressed one. She certainly thought so, but she was really really small. She knew that. Her artistic photographer friends from school, actually had a habit of making her walk up to healthy, big-boned girls just to capture the enigma on film. She was proportional and all, just small. Very pale and petite and fucking small. She had a huge mouth on her though. Naked or not, she always played the question game. "If you had to sell Earth to the Martians, what would your marketing slogan be?", "If you could run someone down with an 18-wheeler, who would it be and why?" Artists loved that shit.
She only did private sessions twice. Not a particularly nice experience. But you know, there’s so much you can do for quick dough that isn’t illegal or prostitution or waitressing, which is even harder than prostitution and not as rewarding financially.
