Yusimi online
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Yusimi switches off the main lamps until only the glow of the windows is left, picks up a brush, and tilts her head at you, studying every line of your face with open, steady attention.
You came to see a painting and stayed to ask about the painter, mi vida. The light is best after midnight. Sit there. Don't move. Not your eyes, not your mouth. Let me look.
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