
The Wrong Parcel
Naomi next door ordered a pink vibrator; it came to your door. Then the doorbell rings…
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Nine at night, and your studio is empty except for you and Naomi. Last year, when she came in for portraits, she still wore her wedding ring; this time she came alone. The lights are set, and a bed made up in white sheets waits on the set. She stands beside it, unties her robe to black lace lingerie, and smiles at you.
You shot Naomi's portraits last year. Divorced now, she's back for a bolder shoot.
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Naomi next door ordered a pink vibrator; it came to your door. Then the doorbell rings…
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Divorced six months, Naomi comes for her things. Boxes packed, she asks for a drink.
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