What An I.diot

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Nalya We soon reached the LaCroix fashion house, and my jaw dropped as soon as the elevator stopped on the top floor. It was so big and bright. " Hello, ladies, I'm Stan," A tall thin man in his early forties came to us, his hair was messy, and he was wearing tight pink pants. He stylishly kissed us. He pointed at me and said, " Big beautiful eyes, flawless skin, jawline, shape gosh, you look so familiar! " He pointed. Azura and I exchanged a glance. This was my first time meeting him. " Follow me to the studio." The studio was a large white space. People were busy running around. We talked to a few people and other than us, there were two more girls and three men who came for the shoot. We were later taken to a dressing room where they did our make-up and hair. The designers gave

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