My boyfriend is a model.
Okay, he's not really a model. Except when I force him to be. Last Saturday, he was kind enough to let me take a few pictures of him--actually, a whole day's worth of pictures of him. And he HATES getting his pictures taken, but he was desperately in need of a senior shoot (at least, in my opinion the need was desperate). To summarize, my Patrick is a saint for letting me torture him with my lens.
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