somehow drawing this nude, my mind was transported back across many years and a beaucoup de space, all the way to Fabled Pattaya and my beloved Miss Jiff, a dear friend and mistress, one of the many in that time and place but enough about that crazy part of my excistence, dear good old Jiff and her liitle tricks to make me part of some of my dough, for her benefit of course, countless time we were together in the privacy of my room, long and steamy nights in the Kingdom of the Thai, in the city of sin and indulgence...the last time I saw her was during these last chaotic weeks of the upcoming Corona epedemic just before my departure to a vey quiet Amsterdam...she looked worn-out and close to her next Buddhist excistence, no idea where she is now, still in the here and now or her dead body found somewhere on the beach or in a small dingy room back in Pattaya, incenerated at the local Wad...whereever you are now my dear Jiff i hope you are wel, wether it is in the here and now or the here after...we had fun together and you always had my respect..
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