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The
fluorescent hue of the computer monitor was all the light in the
room as Angela Bello busied herself with the daily tasks of running
her own business from home. Scattered photos and tech help-desk
business cards covered her work area. Post-it notes with appointment
times decorated the edges of her monitor.
She
placed another picture of herself on the scanner, making sure it
wasn't crooked. As the image appeared, she barely recognized herself.
The pixelated colors bled into each other like leaking Lego's. Nevertheless,
anyone could see she resembled Raquel Welch with the same Coke bottle
figure and long, chestnut hair reaching to her mid-back. Not that
anyone cared. Her open-gate position and taut nipples were the main
attractions for voyeurs clicking on her home page. Her face was
merely an afterthought. She squinted her eyes to scrutinize the
image. Not my best, she thought, but it'll draw enough eyes to pay
the electric bill.
It
was 2 p.m. and Angela was just finishing her last active voyeur
session for the afternoon until the evening rush.
perverts,
for the most part, work 9-5...
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