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Vicky walked through her old room with a faint smile on her face, "It's been too long," she thought happily as she gazed at the various pageant photos decorating her walls. Vicky was home happy to be at her parents' house for a few weeks. Vicky had always been big into fashion and modeling, ever since she was a little girl. Vicky paused in front of the full length mirror in her room, giggling as she gave a quick spin causing her mini skirt to flutter up revealing her thong panties. "Still got it," Vicky beamed as she stared at her perfect complexion, her long blond hair, and slender frame. Charlie gave an audible groan as he passed his sisters open door, "Great," he thought miserably as he watched his sister admire herself, "I hate it when she visits." "That's not very nice," Vicky said spinning around to stare at an annoyed Charlie. "You're not supposed to use your magic on me," Charlie said irritated that his sister was reading his mind, "Don't make me tell mom." "Oh my little baby brother," Vicky said walking towards Charlie, "Still a tattle tale after all these years?" she said ruffling his hair. "Knock it off sis!" Charlie said swatting at his sister's hands, "I'm not little kid anymore, I'm 24 years old!" Vicky rolled her eyes as Charlie went on a silique about all the things that made him a man now. "Are you listening?!" Charlie said angrily walking forward to confront his sister. Vicky looked down at her brother, "He really is short for a guy," she thought with smirk, "barely 5'2"," if she had to guess. "I'm listening little "brother," Vicky said, putting too much emphasis on the word brother for Charlie's liking. "Whatever," Charlie said irritably, heading towards his sisters door, "I don't have to put up with your cryptic nonsense." Charlie was almost to the door when it suddenly slammed shut, "what the fuck!" Charlie said turning around to face Vicky, "Let me out!" Vicky smiled as she waved at her brother, magic slowly pouring out of her hand, surrounding her struggling brother. "VICKY!" Charlie cried in a high pitched voice, his short brown hair slowly crawling down his back, curling at the ends, "MOM SAID...." He choked up before his voice suddenly disappeared. "I heard you the first time," Vicky said laughing as her brothers body began to slim down, his shoulders narrowing as his face softened, "But you see, I'm in need of a project during my time home, and you fit the bill perfectly." Charlie screamed voicelessly, a look of terror rolling over his face as his tongue ran over his newly enhanced lips. Charlie could feel the makeup on and around his eyes. He brought his hands to his face to try to wipe off the makeup but stopped in horror at what he saw. Charlie stared in horror at his smaller delicate hands, each finger manicured and colored pink. Vicky looked on in approval as Charlie's adam's apple disappeared as his neck slimmed down, his chest heaving forward as large double D breasts sprouted forward causing him to fall to his knees. Charlie looked down in horror at his now extremely baggy T-shirt, he could feel the weight of his breasts as they jiggled furiously with his every movement. "Oh god!" Charlie thought in horror as a sudden pain gripped his groin. Vicky grinned from ear to ear as Charlie desperately pulled down his pants and boxers to reveal a rapidly shrinking dick, his girlish screams still silenced from the spell she had cast. Vicky watched as Charlie's hairy legs became smooth and toned, his feet growing smaller as his toenails flashed a pink to match his finger nails. Charlie was sitting on his rear when he suddenly felt himself moving upwards as his ass expanded underneath him, "Just kill me!" he thought bitterly as the last remnants of the spell ravished his body, leaving nothing more than a beautiful 24 year old women. "What do you think?" Vicky asked with a grin, offering her hand to her now little sister. "WHAT DO YOU THINK?!" Charlie screamed, taken aback at the return of his voice. "Calm down," Vicky said with a roll of her eyes, "I can always undo the changes if you play along." "What if I just tell mom!" Charlie yelled as he minced towards the door, one arm around his large protruding breasts. "My magic is stronger than mom's," Vicky said with a shrug of her shoulders, "My magic is already altering reality so that you have always been a woman in the eyes of everyone who has ever known you." Charlie shook his head as a new set of memories invaded his mind, "Oh god," Charlie shuddered as memories of his first period, his first crush, and myriad other firsts rolled over him in waves. "Why?" Charlie finally managed to mutter as the barrage ebbed, "What do you want?" Vicky smiled, "I just want you to model some outfits for me on Instagram is all," she said innocently. "And if I do that you will turn me back?" Charlie asked suspiciously. Vicky walked towards her skeptical sister, "Once we hit 1 million views, if you still want to be changed back, I promise I will." "Of course I would want to be changed back!" Charlie yelled at the mere suggestion that he would want to stay this way. "Well then sis," Vicky said with a giggle, holding up shorts green dress, "Let's get modeling!" "Work it girl!" Vicky laughed as her sister did pose after pose in her little green dress, her large breasts jiggling ever so slightly as she teetered on the 4 inch heels. "This is so humiliating!" Charlie thought miserably as he carefully pivoted in his heels, trying his best to keep his balance. "Now bend over ever so slightly so we can see some cleavage," Vicky said wickedly. Charlie's face flushed as he bent down as seductively as possible, intentionally allows the massive cleavage of his chest to be exposed, "Like this?" he asked quietly as he gave his chest a small wiggle, trying to ignore the feelings of pleasure radiating throughout his body." "Yea girl!" Vicky giggled as her new sister got more and more into the roll, "Instagram is going to love these!" Charlie let a small smile wash over his face, "Really?" he said excitedly, his mind torn now between humiliation and pride. "Just wait and see!" Vicky said with a grin as she rummaged through her dresser for another outfit, "You'll be back to your old drab self in no time!" Later that night Charlie lay in his new room, now painted pink and decorated with a myriad of girlish artifacts from his "life." "I will never get used to these," he sighed staring at the protruding mounds on his chest, "How do women sleep with these?" he said irritably as he attempted to get comfortable. Charlie sighed as his phone dinged again, his delicate hand reaching over and swiping to see a new notification on "his" Instagram page. Charlie grimaced as the racy photo of him leaning over, his assets on full display, "She had to choose that one?" he said staring at the young woman on the phone. Charlie looked down at the views and was surprised to see that the photo already had 54,158 views, "Well maybe it won't be as long as I thought," he said, confused as a sudden sensation of sadness washed over him. Charlie disregard this odd sensation, "I want to go back to normal," he reassured himself as he muted his phone and turned off the lamp, "I do..." "That's it girl!" Vicky cheered as Charlie strutted down the center of his sister's room, his cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. "Are you sure this is necessary?" he stopped mid strut, his hands trying to push down his black sheered tutu. "You're the one who wanted more views quicker," Vicky said admiring her sister in her ladybug costume, "And believe me, this will get you more views than you can count." Charlie sighed as he looked over at the full length mirror, his eyes staring at the woman in the ridiculous ladybug outfit. Charlie's hands let go of his tutu as he tried to adjust the red and black polka dotted fabric that hugged his shapely tummy, his fingers nervously playing with the cross shaped strings that lined his torso. "I did say that..." Charlie said staring down at the exposed skin of his chest, "I'm just not used to it I suppose." Vicky smiled as she watched her new sister fidget with the small black bowtie on the top of her head, her little antenna's wobbling cutely, "At least you're walking better in those knee high boots," Vicky said encouragingly. Charlie nodded as he stared at his fishnet stocking clad legs, his black kneed 3 inch high boots clicking on the hardwood floor, "Thanks...I guess..." he mumbled as turned to face his sister again, the tiny transparent red and black polka dotted wings on his back fluttering as he minced forward. "Are you ready sis?" Vicky said with a grin. Charlie nodded his head, making sure to put a smile on his face, "Let's get this over with." Vicky smiled as Charlie strutted her stuff, striking pose after pose, her beautifully made up face smiling as she bent over with coy expression on her face, "Damn girl," Vicky said as she continued to take picture after picture, "You're going to be Instagram famous with these!" Charlie, despite himself, felt a genuine feeling of joy wash over him at her sister's comments, "You really think so?" he asked, pride welling up. "There she is," Vicky thought happily, "Of course sis," she said. Later that night Charlie sat in front of his vanity, slowly brushing out his hair, "Instagram famous," he repeated in his mind, "That wouldn't be so bad, would it?" he thought. Vicky smiled as she passed her sister's room, she could tell that Charlie's resistance was crumbling. "About time," she thought happily, "He was miserable a man with no ambition," Vicky thought as she walked back to her room, "This way he can achieve some measure of success and honestly he seems happier this way." Over the next two weeks Vicky watched in awe as Charlie sank deeper and deeper into her new persona, since the ladybug photo shoot Charlie's Instagram account continued to grow both in terms of views and followers, "Hey sis," Vicky said as she walked into Charlie's room, "You're getting close to 1,000,000 million views on your account." Charlie ignored her sister as she took another quick selfie for her account, making sure to include just the right amount of cleavage for her fans. "Charlie?" Vicky said irritably, "Anybody home in there." Charlie rolled hisr eyes, "Yes I know about the views," he said not looking up from his phone, "What about it?" Vicky gave a surprised look, "Oh you know, just thought you wanted to be changed back after you hit a million views is all," she said. "Oh..." Charlie said, remembering the events of last few weeks, "I guess I forgot about that," he said seemingly embarrassed. "Don't worry about it," Vicky said hugging her sister, "This is a once and a lifetime experience, you have nothing to be embarrassed about." Charlie felt his eyes mist up, "Damn it," he said grabbing a tissue and trying to save his makeup, "I just...I just don't know what I want..." Vicky just gave a reassuring smile, "its ok," she said putting her hand on Charlie's shoulder, "Regardless of what you choose I will always be your sister." Charlie smiled up at his big sister, feeling closer to her more than he had ever felt in his life, "Thanks," he said as his phone vibrated again, comments streaming in, "I owe you." Vicky just nodded as she walked out of the room, content in the knowledge that she had made the correct decision. 1 month later "Oh my god Vicky!" Charlie yelled as she rushed towards her sisters room, throwing open the door, "We hit 1 million views!" Vicky smiled as she watched her sister jump up and down excitedly in her work uniform, "I saw that," Vicky laughed, "We hit it a lot sooner than I thought." Charlie beamed, "Well with these things it makes sense," she said giving her chest a jiggle, "They really aren't that bad once you get used to them." "Having second thought?" Vicky said with smile. "What...no..." Charlie said looked down at the expanse of cleavage, "I just mean, I don't know, they aren't too bad." "Especially with that money you are making at Hooters huh?" Vicky laughed. "Shut up sis!" Charlie giggled as her cheeks went red, "I just figured since I was stuck like this I could make some money is all." "It's nothing to be ashamed of sis," Vicky said walking over and giving her sister a hug, "Using your god given assets is nothing to be embarrassed of." Charlie nodded her head, her ponytail bobbing on top of her head, "I know sis..." she said scrolling through her Instagram account, "I still can't believe all the comments saying how hot I am," she said with a faint smile. "You know I have never seen you this happy sis," Vicky said thoughtfully, "We can always reassess what you want to do when you reach 10 million views." Charlie looked up at her sister, "But I'm a guy," she said softly, "I can't stay a girl." Vicky lifted her little sister's chin, "You are you, regardless of gender," she said with a smile. "You promise I can still turn back anytime I want?" Charlie said nearly choking up. Vicky just smiled and extended her pinky, "Pinky promise sis," she said, "There is nothing wrong with having a little fun as the opposite gender, I have done it a few times now myself." Charlie started sobbing as she grabbed hold of her sister, squeezing her tightly, "Thank you sis!" she sobbed, "I really do owe you!" Vicky waved goodbye as Charlie got into her car and drove off to her shift at Hooters, "I guess you were right mom," she said turning to see her mother standing over her shoulder, "He really was conflicted." Charlotte smiled, "A mother always knows," she said putting her hand on her Vicky's shoulder, "But did you have to make her boobs so big?" Vicky and Charlotte laughed as they made their way to the kitchen, glad that their plan to help out Charlie had worked as expected.

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When I was a student in Jerusalem in the mid seventies, I was sharing an apartment with Etty. She was studying ceramic arts and I was going through my life science studies. She had to take complementary courses, one of which was photography. I also liked taking photos. It was my most serious hobby. It was different then. No digital cameras were existing. SLR was the norm, with mostly black and white films. It was expensive to shoot a lot of photos, so each one shot, had to be planned carefully,...

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The Model

The ModelThis story began with a recent photo shoot, followed by a night out. It was a night I wasn’t going to forget about anytime soon, so let me start at the beginning. I’m a 32 year old photographer and I love my job. A few weeks ago I was asked to shoot a model for an advertising agency. I took the commission, and on the day of the shoot, the model turned up and we got started. Damn that model was terrible. No pose, no game.She was obviously gorgeous, as nearly all models are. She was...

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The Model

The ModelThis story began with a recent photo shoot, followed by a night out. It was a night I wasn’t going to forget about anytime soon, so let me start at the beginning. I’m a 32 year old photographer and I love my job. A few weeks ago I was asked to shoot a model for an advertising agency. I took the commission, and on the day of the shoot, the model turned up and we got started. Damn that model was terrible. No pose, no game.She was obviously gorgeous, as nearly all models are. She was...

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Bound model

The advert on the university notice board seemed innocent enough. ‘female model REQUIRED FOR EROTIC DISPLAY. VERY WELL PAID.’ Her modelling credentials were in no doubt. At 5’ 10”, slim, tanned, with striking blonde hair, she had attracted plenty of male attention. She’d even had a couple of offers from men’s magazines to pose in their ‘Student of the Month’ sections. At the time she had turned them down, but a year latter times were hard and the student debt was mounting, making the prospect...

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The Book Model

Julie Stanton was bored. Her husband was gone again. He was always gone since he'd gone to that special school. He was a Lieutenant in the Army and since taking anti-terrorism classes he was usually off somewhere in the world where she couldn't go. It wouldn't have been so bad except that she'd only been married for a little over a year. She'd wanted to start having children right away, but that's hard to do when you don't get any sperm in you. And with Roger gone all the time, she had a...

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Lady Bee standin life model

This was about 2007. I'm 47 years old, working in admin at a college. It's 3 years before I become Lady Bee (but I've started the journey) and early on in my relationship with 'The Beekeeper'. I'll say now my haircut is terrible. It's short with a fringe, I look like Rodney from 'Only Fools & Horses'! I don't know what I am thinking. I wear glasses, as I have done for years, but these are in my 'Buddy Holly' frame days (people always complain about the glasses but I'm blind as a bat without...

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Reluctant Model

It was the first of the month, and Andrea knew the rent was due. Andrea Smith was a 18 year-old high school cheerleader and had just moved out from her parents. She said she needed to be independent and on her own. She was 5' 7", 107 pounds, with long, naturally blonde hair and shapely, tan legs; a baby face on a woman's body. She had found a part-time job as a secretary to pay the rent, but then she got layed off. She hadn't paid it in over three months. She knew the landlord would be...

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The Fredericks of Hollywood Lingerie Model

When I first arrived in Los Angeles, I was staying at a motel on Sunset Strip in Hollywood. I had plans on working as a tranny call boy there. In the "L.A. Express" magazine, I saw an ad for a club on Sunset, called the Leather and Lace Lounge, that was popular with trannies and the men who liked them. I decided to go there and learn more about the tranny scene in Hollywood. It was three in the afternoon when I arrived at the Leather and Lace Lounge. The cute bartender was busy setting up the...

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Art ProjectChapter 5 New Model

“Wow! What a sweet setup,” Kendra said. We’d finally taken her upstairs to our suite. That’s what we’d taken to calling it. We had a bathroom, bedroom, and studio. All three of us had workspaces in the studio, but it was small enough that we overlapped and shared a lot. “This is where Morgan works on spreadsheets,” Annette laughed pointing at my sister’s desk and laptop. “Hey! Spreadsheets aren’t all I do,” my sister objected. “I’m into event planning, marketing, and communications,...

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TV Bondage Model

TV BONDAGE MODEL by "cc" My name is Clinton Crayle, and I'm a very different kind of Private Detective; I specialize in untangling the kinky sex lives of the very rich. My fee is a Thousand Dollars a day and I'm seldom out of work because I guarantee my results and my clients know my discretion is absolute. So if you're rich and in a jam, come to my office..., as soon as I get one again, that is! The click-clack of my high heels on. the sidewalk should have been a familiar sound to...

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Webcam model

What is webcam modeling? Webcam modeling is a very unique position within the adult entertainment industry to say the least. Unlike any other adult position, webcam models can work from the comfort and privacy of their own home, perform virtually over the internet, set their own schedule, and work without supervision. There is NO experience necessary to be a webcam model, no required STD testing, and no need for a co-star. The concept is simple: Open Chat Seductively dressed models log into a...

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The Hairstyling Model

This is a first-person account of an involuntary feminization, which is fiction The Hairstyling Model By I. R. Nixon It was shortly after five when we entered the meeting room at the Sandford Hotel. I could not believe my luck that Friday. Sharon, my hairstylist and superfox, offered me a hundred dollars and would pay my expenses for me to be one of her models at her "Perfect Looks" training seminars. Considering this meant a night in San Francisco at a posh hotel how could I...

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My Mother The Model

My Mother The Model She just lay there as I massaged her naked beasts, squeezing her woman flesh, and tugging on her hard nipples. I was sitting on her stomach at the time, her hands were holding onto my headboard, and she was giving out tiny screams of pleasure with each orgasm. Then she begged me to fuck her. That was where I always woke up… I had been having that same sexual dream every night for the past two weeks…ever since I walked in on my mother in her bathroom. Now my...

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Coaching a Teen Model

Introduction: Emma was excited to model the new dress her Daddy had bought for her. Soon a neighbor wanted to follow up and take pictures of her at his house. There she found a slightly older boy, who took over the action and everyone enjoyed themselves. She smiled and tilted her head just the way she knew her Daddy liked and said, So whats my present from you, Daddy? Henry pretended to let his face fall and said, Gee I hoped you would forget about your birthday this year and I wouldnt have...

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Maid to Model

It was unusual for me to be at my desk before 9am and even more unusual for the phone to start ringing. It was Julie from Marketing - she always was an early bird and far too enthusiastic in everything she did. "Morning Julie," I drawled, summoning up as much energy as I could. "Hi Simon! Hey, wondered if you fancied a day out today. You know that project you've been helping us with, the new insurance product launch, well we're doing the photo shoots over at a warehouse in East...

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The Restraint Model

BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEPKatija rolled over in her bed, her arm flailing out in the general direction of the alarm clock. She overestimated the distance between her and it, however, sending the screaming appliance clattering to the floor. It continued to beep, with increasing volume and frequency. Cursing her inability to just roll over and go back to sleep, Kat grabbed the clock?s power cord and yanked it from the wall socket, enjoying a few seconds of blissful silence...

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My Beautiful Model

I have this problem and it's starting to get serious. My Mom is beautiful! I always knew she was beautiful but it wasn't until about age 15 I really started to notice her more and more. Before that she had just been Mom and all Moms are beautiful but about that age I began to notice that she was a truly beautiful female, not just Mom. It isn't just MY opinion either because YOU all think so also. You see, my Mom is a Model (capital 'M'!). I won't describe her other than to say she is...

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Becoming a Teenage Lingerie Model

Chapter 1 Melanie was cute; very cute, and she knew it. She wasn't conceited about her physical beauty and the nice figure she'd been given, but she loved showing off her body and her nice full rounded breasts whenever she had the opportunity. As she moved into her final year of high school, her career plans to establish herself as a lingerie model became more and more firmly developed in her mind. She wanted to be one of those sexy young women who pose in various kinds of lingerie and...

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The Life Model

I should warn you that this story contains no actual sex. It's very subtle, I think women may enjoy it more than you men. It's kind of about what goes on in my head,and it goes back to 1985 when I was s*******n and at college.I used to do art but it wasn't one of my main subjects. One day in my final yearthe art teacher called me into his office. He explained there was a life classthat day, and the model booked had been in a collision in her car and was notable to come. I asked why he was...

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Elle McBain Teenage Fashion Model

Elle McBain was a teenage model much in demand in the fashion world of New York City. She was first discovered at the age of sixteen and soon caught the eye of Manny Francisco King of the porn world in Manhattan.Elle began posing for clothing ads in the New York Times. But, was soon high on the list for the better Fashion Houses. Her work kept her so busy, she dropped out of high school. She promised herself and her mom she would make sure to obtain her GED.As she was leaving a photoshoot, she...

Hardcore
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Admirer to Modeler

Admirer to Modeler On the way home I wondered why I had agreed to all of this. Part I (the past) He had a fetish, definitely concerning them, items of lingerie that is. That's how it had started anyhow. He loved to go into stores at the mall and pretend he was buying them for his wife or girlfriend, to feel the soft fabrics, and imagine how they would feel hugging his skin tightly. The internet was fine, but he liked to touch what he would be buying, and wearing. He also tried...

2 years ago
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Becoming da Model

Hey guys, long time lurker, first time contributor. Here's a little story that I figure a few of you might like, nothing special. Feel free to leave a leave some constructive criticism. Thanks for reading! Becoming da Model By Dr. Beaubourg Issac was your average college kid. Some might say a distressingly average college kid. Issac was white, thin, and had blue eyes with brown hair. Not the kind of guy you'd recognize in a crowd. At 22, he was finishing up college. Nothing...

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Slaved My Instagram Influencer Model

Hi ISS readers, Simraan here, bringing you another real-life exciting story about how I seduced my Instagram model and work colleague, and how he became my slave for the modelling contract! As most of you know from , I am a very curvy woman who just reached my thirties. I mostly wear cropped short dresses so that my boobs are always popping out of my dress. My thigh are always waxed and glittery. That’s because it is my job. I get paid to endorse brands on social media and I am one of the...

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Masturbation to a playboy model

It is kind of a true story. I have a co worker of me, 65 years old now. He lives alone for years and he is the most conservative person I know. He doesn’t have a computer at his home and even a cell phone! 3 months ago we were on a business trip for few weeks. One evening after dinner we took few beers and went in my hotel room to watch a football game. We talked a lot and he said that he felt very lonely and he hadn’t done it (he meant fuck) for really long. I asked him about masturbation. He...

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Lonely Twenties A real model

At the age of twenty-five, Eva was feeling a unique kind of quarter-life crisis which needed outside help. Eva had moved to Los Angeles from the suburbs of Atlanta in order to pursue a career in modeling. While she was five-foot-ten, Eva had somewhat of a “soft” figure with a body that wasn’t necessarily overweight but more of what some consider “thick”. Eva had brown hair, somewhat pale skin, and looked exactly like pornstar Rucca Page.The stress of her modeling career not taking off had...

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