I once was a girl with a similar story, she was posing as a nude model but for commercial reasons, like flyers for parties at dance clubs.That's exactly what I minded. I never expected all the attention and exposure.
I was an artist's model and it was the only time I ever allowed myself to be photographed. I obviously underestimated how much an ambitious art student will self-promote. The moment I knew it was out of control was when I walked into that coffeeshop and there were 25 of them on the wall. None of them showed my face, but for some reason everyone already knew that they were all of me, so my identity was only safe from total strangers.
They were very tasteful and artistic and beautiful. I only own three.
Her face wasn't showing, and only a few people knew it was her, i guess one of the benefits of a big city.
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