When your artsy date manipulates you onto his menu to change your style

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I met JoJo Fonsette on a chatline. He told me that he was a French artist. And, I shared my hobby as an Italian model. JoJo told me all about his palette and his collective works.

I told JoJo about a few of my photo shoots and about a time I modeled in Peru for the famous fashion photographer, Salvador Fernandez. JoJo said he was looking for a different type and face for his unique platform.

Then, we decided to meet. I was shocked when the quaint, renaissance-styled restaurant where we met, was on top of a building that looked very much like a desktop. I had to climb layers of pixels before reaching the embedded panel that clearly read Image Cafe.

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Seeing JoJo for the first time, he was only an image of an artist, a flighty, flimsy looking undefined form of paper art, ready to be blown away if only I were to sneeze. And, there he was without a camera, paint brushes or palettes.

Everything that JoJo did was at the push of a button or the input of a code. I couldn’t understand why JoJo kept asking me about my gig-asz and megaz. I-I-I wasn’t understanding if he wanted to know my weight. But as for my cyber spacing? No, I was not going to give JoJo my protocol, he would have to figure that out himself!

As JoJo ushered me over to a table, I saw several waiter bots standing around the table setting up the food. Suddenly, the entire background changed into a 3-dimensional scene.

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Above the table was a transitioning light. The only thing that I could think of, was that every thing was being scanned.

I was totally mimed as JoJo and I sat at a table that had servings of collaged foods. And, I didn’t take one byte because, I felt out-of-context.

My guess was, the whole concept was pre arranged, a montage of some kind. I am sure JoJo could tell that I had an etching for a cup of coffee. But, right in front of us, with the food, were painted servings of wine. Quietly I sat there steaming as he, JoJo stirred my nerves.

I am sure you readers get the picture!

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20 thoughts on “When your artsy date manipulates you onto his menu to change your style”

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