Weird memory:
Wearing a swimsuit and hugging a world globe while being photographed by a Belarussian artist named Natasha.
She was going to use the pictures to do a painting but was later distracted by money problems and a dramatic breakup with a French boyfriend who had bad teeth. But I think I'm entitled to say that I have worked as a swimsuit model.
OK, unpaid. But still.
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