fluidideals
Experienced
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- Mar 1, 2012
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- 30
It had been ages since Nathaniel had played this game, and although he knew this he also knew his old tricks would still work. The economy was as poor as ever. The fact he lived in a college town definitely helped his odds. There were plenty of girls wandering around that were having trouble making payments or were trying to be so independent it was only a matter of time before one of them saw the poster outside the coffee house. It was a simple add that said " ARE YOU A FEMALE IN NEED CASH ?! COME POSE FOR ARTISTIC NUDE PHOTOGRAPHY". It then had his cell phone number on the bottom. Nathaniel was a mid twenties independently wealthy student. He studied photography idly but he wasn't overly engaged in his studies. He was more concerned with his art. The art of playing the perfect collector. He tried to think about all the women in the past he had lured to his studio, and how many of them loved every second of it. He was currently sitting on one of his couches in his loft apartment. He had purchased the large loft about six years prior. It was located about five blocks from campus on the top floor of a old bookstore. It was a large space that was perfect for his photography. Large floor to ceiling windows and hardwood flooring throughout. Also the layout was completely open. No wall separating the many living spaces. He had decided to decorate in traditional Japanese so all of his furniture was low to the floor. He was a attractive young man with jet black hair and blue eyes like the sea. He also was a very confident individual. It was infectious to new people he met. There he was staring at the town below his apartment from one of his large windows as the day was getting started. He wore simple white pajama pants that hung low on his hips. Standing there drinking coffee wondering what the day would hold for him::