We've been joking that we are throwing a "great, big 'naked model' party" (yes, those exact words) but in truth it was just a strange occurrence. How'd it happen? There is a bit of back story, but I will attempt to condense it down to palatable ounces.
The person who house-sat for me while I was in NYC on a modeling tour is a photographer. On my last tour he was told by the people from whom he rented his studio/apartment that he they were rehabbing the building and raising the rent. So he moved into a friend's house that was empty while going through the closing process. It closed early and he was all set to move into an apartment-- but the old tenant does not want to leave. Currently he is living on my couch (and when he isn't working, cleaning my disastrous home.) Previous to this, when he was still living in his friend's house, he scheduled with a few out-of-town models for this weekend. Well, luckily I have spacious accommodations because everyone is staying here.
Here's the breakdown (please excuse the misuse of [brackets] through out this list, but I felt the need to distinguish the difference between the (parentheses) for clarity's sake)-- One model comes in tomorrow [gets the guest room], another model and her husband come in Saturday [they are bringing an inflatable mattress and get the floor, probably in the living room] another model (friend of the model who arrives on Friday) is also coming in on Friday [shares the guest room with Friday model], Photographer on the couch in the back den and me in my room. Full house. It gets more complicated with individual model's schedules, ie: who shoots with which Buffalo photographer when, but those are details on which neither I or the photographer are quite clear.
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