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рубрика, если что, не возвращается, "просто совпало"™
... Herb Ritts was shooting for German Playboy and wanted to see my tits.
“What? Are you serious? First of all, who is Herb Ritts? And second of all, Paul, there is no way in hell I am going to shoot for Playboy!” I was appalled. Playboy stood for everything I hated.
“Carré, baby, you gotta trust me on this one,” Paul begged. “Can you please just have Ethan take some Polaroids of your tits and FedEx them to me, sweetie?”
What did I know? He was asking for my trust. I wanted to break into the big time. And this was the way he thought it would happen.
“Okay,” I told Paul. And that day Ethan took a gazillion Polaroids of my tiny* young breasts. Maybe two included my face, but the rest were all tits.
As it turned out, Herb loved my tits. And that was the beginning of my biggest breakthrough.
- Carré Otis: Beauty, Disrupted: A Memoir (2011)
Вышеупомянутых поляроидов в общественном доступе нет, но есть фотографии с воспоследовавшей фотосессии.
В связи с чем вопрос:
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вот это вот tiny breasts? -- правда штоле?
Carré Otis | Paradise Cove, Malibu, 1988 | ph. Herb Ritts
оттуда же -- Carré Otis | Paradise Cove, Malibu, 1988 | ph. Herb Ritts
Carré Otis | Playboy Germany January 1989 | ph. Herb Ritts