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My roommate from last year is a photographer. This has made me a professional model. Here is the story.
Taylor: Hey Tyler, let me take your picture.
Tyler: OK, let me do something stupid first.
(buzzzzz).
Tyler: Ha! There we go.
Taylor: Oh...wow...
One year later, I receive this email from Taylor.
"Dear Tyler
An image of you has sold through Getty images. It's the one of you against the pink background with your poorly shaved beard. A company paid close to $600 for it. Best of all that company lists itself as an "Addiction Agency." I laughed and laughed and laughed. And then laughed some more. Thought you might get a kick out of it. I owe you a cigar.
-Taylor"
I am the face of addicts everywhere.
2 comments:
you don't even understand how much i needed the laughter that just came upon me.... thanks, friend. :-)
You are very welcome! I am addicted to laughter. :)
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