vrijdag 24 maart 2017

Merle 122



Just after hitting the final chord on the guitar, the young artist looked at her photographer with a smile on her face. He could see that she was tired but satisfied.

"Not bad going, don't you think? These magic glasses are fantastic, Rob. They gave me wings"

"They certainly did. And may I add, you look great in them"

"Thank you, that's a sweet compliment. I'm dying for a fag and a drink"

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