Chiara, at PanePasta, Milano
Tati and I woke up and.. we decided to torture Chiara.
Tati decided to apply her some nail polish, but she refused the offer, even after being pressed by us.
Then we decided we wanted to make her up, but she refused again.
Finally I succeeded in braiding her hair, but she had such messed up hair that I had to put a handful of hair conditioner on it.
Here she's watching skins, disconsolate, with full-of-conditioner-hair.
it would have been great meeting
lotus flower
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