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Bust type Natural
Orientation Queer
Occupation Salesperson
Marital status Separated
Height 187 cm
Weight 60 kg
Hair color Purple
Hair length Waist-length
Eyes color Green
Body type Average
Religion Christian
Ethnicity Latino
Education Bachelor’s Degree
Smoker Non-smoker
Array Heavy drinker
Level of english Advanced
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Kent Iwemyr Sweden
There is a theory that floats around from time to time that you do not need to leave home and travel to learn about the world. If you just stay in one place long enough, you will learn something about everything. The Swedish artist Kent Iwemyr has lived almost his entire life – except for a few years here and there – in a small post-industrial town in central Sweden called Hallstahammar, where he was born in 1944. “It’s special for me to live here,” says Kent, “because I have always lived here.”. Should paintings tell stories? “I can’t say that,” Kent says, “but for me it’s important. I’m not good at writing stories, and I’m not good at telling stories, so I paint them.” False Moon tells such a story, one of a suicidal local poet who disappeared one night. “He had said, ‘I’m going into the lake,’ which meant he was going to kill himself. He disappeared into the forest and didn’t come back. So, these well-dressed men went out into the night with torches in their hands to search for him.”.Hallstahammar Erotic Massage
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