Mirrored Room in
Brothel: She had just come to Valencia from Madrid. I happened to be
her first "customer", charged me her usual fee, and enjoyed posing for
me so much that she offered me a job as her pimp. I kindly declined. I
never saw her again...
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Mirror, mirror: I
Nearly got Into Serious Trouble Because of This Pic When the Brothel
Keeper Realized I had a Camera With Me and Was Using it. If You Look In
The Top Left Hand Corner , You'll be Able to Catch a glipse of me (I
can't help including Myself in the Pic)
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