I was watching for Miss Jordan, who would arrive every night at 9 PM. She wanted to be discreet in her observance, so I suggested that she pose as my girlfriend. She had giggled at that, but figured that was the most logical scenario, so she went along with it. We pretended every night to be a happy couple. Not that it mattered to me. I mean, since when have I ever been interested in an intelligent, smartly dressed buxom blonde who could make men in portraits jump out of the frame and chase after her? Wait, don't answer that...
Neville Hunt almost 8 years ago
It's a tough life, Jake. Love those portrait guys reference, Top stuff, Christopher.
And.....? Curses, I'll have to wait until tomorrow!
Christopher almost 8 years ago
Thank you, Aspen. Jake's just getting warmed up!
Christopher almost 8 years ago
:)
Christopher almost 8 years ago
Thanks, Drew. Glad to see you back.