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Monika blev født med en gave; godt, det er strengt taget ikke rigtigt. MONIKA SOM teenager blev bevidst om sin gave og vidste, at hendes gave skulle deles med verden. Alle kvinder har bryster. Monika er et kunstværk. En indisk gudinde. Et frugtbarhedssymbol. Hendes bryster er fyldige, runde, faste og høje med lyserøde brystvorter som blomstrende roser. Petter Hegre havde været i Warszawa i flere dage med det sædvanlige jag med casting og testoptagelser, der følger med territoriet. Monika blev bragt til hotellet af en talentspejder den morgen, Petter skulle afsted. Han havde allerede pakket sit udstyr væk, men han tog et blik på de bryster, bad taxachaufføren om at holde motoren kørende, og det var skud på OK Corral-tid. Han tog endelig af sted med kameraet stadig i hånden, og da Monika vinkede fra hotellets trappetrin, var han ligeglad med, om han missede flyet ud af Polen. De bryster var det værd.
Monika was born with a gift; well, that's not strictly true.
MONIKA AS a teenager became aware of her gift and knew her gift should be shared with the world. All women have breasts. Monika is a work of art. An Indian goddess. A fertility symbol. Her breasts are full, round, firm and high with pink nipples like blooming roses.
Petter Hegre had been in Warsaw for several days with the usual rush of casting and test shoots that goes with the territory. Monika was brought to the hotel by a talent scout on the morning Petter was leaving. He had already packed away his equipment, but he took one look at those breasts, told the taxi driver to keep the engine running and it was shootout at the OK Corral time.
He finally left with the camera still in his hand, and as Monika waved from the hotel steps he didn't even care if he missed the plane out Poland. Those tits were worth it.
