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| I laughed and said, For heavens sake, why would you sex big ladies want to paint me? You need to paint some beautiful young woman...or at least, an ugly rich woman. Perhaps you underestimate yourself, Hannah, he said quietly. I think you would make a very lovely model. Think about it, will you? Ill think about it; good night Hart. | |
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