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Show 194 "Buxom ..." "Aggressive ..." "Sexy ..." "Shallow and facile ..." "Knowledge and taste ..." "Dumb, dumb, dumb." "She could be smart and have a low neckline too." "Did she have a diamond in her belly button? That's what she really needs, a few more rocks and a spotlight on her bosom. And a megaphone." "No, she doesn't need a megaphone. Or a spotlight-they showed up pretty well." Kate grinned. "Uhhhh," she said, with a mock-ferocious face, and we turned back to the paintings, soon were back with them again, and went on through the show. Then we went down to the cafeteria for coffee and to get off our feet. I kept thinking of the blonde's groomed flesh. "Where do you know her from?" "Clara?" She was in Kate's mind too. "Oh, she used to model here. Straggly brown hair, rolls of fat and all. It's quite a change, believe me." "The model remodeled herself?" "Into quite a saleable package. And look what bought." "She reformed herself. The self re-born." "I'll bet she's got stretch marks." "You sound jealous." "I am! My g_od_ I am! Why should those two have so goddamned much money when people are starving, when people are . . . Oh hell, that's such an old story. What do I care? But she wasn't even a good model. Always fidgeting around, couldn't get back to the same position after a break-and during the |