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Yes Ros, we know it's you...

A break from the 'Life of Kate' series to show some of the characters from Crystal Corazon, which I am writing in collaboration with The story starts here: Crystal Corazon - Chapter 1“Sullen…I want sullen, now!”
Millie puckered her cheeks and glowered.
“Goddamit! I said sullen, not pouty. You better give me sullen P.D.Q. or I am going to ram this Jimmy Choo boot so far up your rectum, you’ll be tasting leather shoe polish for the next week.”
Mille tried again. This time with less puckering and more glowering.
“Perfect! Now hold that! Hold it…Don’t move. Now turn away from the camera. Pretend that I’m not here or I swear, I will smack you with this metal tripod.”
Quincy Nashfar was commonly known as a difficult person to work with. Perhaps because she had so many fingers in so many different pies. She was the lead photographer, editor and publisher of Dapper Dyke—a high-end fashion magazine that featured glamorous lesbian fashion models with missing or broken limbs wearing the latest crossover couture clothing. It was a growing fashion trend and Dapper Dyke was a fabulously successful venture wh

This picture might look like it is a scene from this chapter Crystal Corazon - Chapter 14
Looking completely different to how she had appeared on her last visit to this area, Ros was walking towards Happy 'Amper. She was wearing beige linen trousers and a matching jacket over a pale cornflower blue top, which showed off her vibrant flame-red hair well. Her footwear was a pair of simple tan leather flats, as her right foot was currently too sore for heels. As she wasn't wearing socks, the bandage around her sprained ankle was plainly on view, but she didn't mind that. A pair of dark sunglasses and a brown suede handbag completed her outfit.
When she wandered in with her slight limp caused by her sprained ankle, Ros was immediately approached by a smiling sales girl. It was the same girl with the short leg plaster walking cast on her left leg and white plaster short arm cast on her right forearm who had served Debs
"Good morning madam" she said, beaming an even larger smile. "Can I help you with anything?"
"Thank you" Ros answered, shifting, but actually it's Ros giving you a test. For those of you who think you'd make a good spy, can you tell why the picture isn't the scene described in that chapter?

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Yes Ros, we know it's you...

A break from the 'Life of Kate' series to show some of the characters from Crystal Corazon, which I am writing in collaboration with The story starts here: Crystal Corazon - Chapter 1“Sullen…I want sullen, now!”
Millie puckered her cheeks and glowered.
“Goddamit! I said sullen, not pouty. You better give me sullen P.D.Q. or I am going to ram this Jimmy Choo boot so far up your rectum, you’ll be tasting leather shoe polish for the next week.”
Mille tried again. This time with less puckering and more glowering.
“Perfect! Now hold that! Hold it…Don’t move. Now turn away from the camera. Pretend that I’m not here or I swear, I will smack you with this metal tripod.”
Quincy Nashfar was commonly known as a difficult person to work with. Perhaps because she had so many fingers in so many different pies. She was the lead photographer, editor and publisher of Dapper Dyke—a high-end fashion magazine that featured glamorous lesbian fashion models with missing or broken limbs wearing the latest crossover couture clothing. It was a growing fashion trend and Dapper Dyke was a fabulously successful venture wh

This picture might look like it is a scene from this chapter Crystal Corazon - Chapter 14
Looking completely different to how she had appeared on her last visit to this area, Ros was walking towards Happy 'Amper. She was wearing beige linen trousers and a matching jacket over a pale cornflower blue top, which showed off her vibrant flame-red hair well. Her footwear was a pair of simple tan leather flats, as her right foot was currently too sore for heels. As she wasn't wearing socks, the bandage around her sprained ankle was plainly on view, but she didn't mind that. A pair of dark sunglasses and a brown suede handbag completed her outfit.
When she wandered in with her slight limp caused by her sprained ankle, Ros was immediately approached by a smiling sales girl. It was the same girl with the short leg plaster walking cast on her left leg and white plaster short arm cast on her right forearm who had served Debs
"Good morning madam" she said, beaming an even larger smile. "Can I help you with anything?"
"Thank you" Ros answered, shifting, but actually it's Ros giving you a test. For those of you who think you'd make a good spy, can you tell why the picture isn't the scene described in that chapter?