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And let the terms and conditions for the expression of interest be completely silent as to what exactly the best ones looked like, their naïve authors (apart from moralists, because the only thing they were worried about was the photos being indecent), deeming, ap-parently, that a photograph, by definition, should rep-resent its object faithfully.
And let Babis suspect that no matter how many photos he had taken, none fully “captured” how he imagined himself to be which he trusted more than the image the photos portrayed of him.
And let him continue tirelessly to take more of them until he achieved the desired results, but they couldn’t care less.
Say he did succeed. Who’s to say that the photos he liked would also be liked by all the women he liked?
+ and submission of offers
- No, no, that’s too much of of.
+ wouldn’t it be as though he were demanding for them to, like he did, go crazy over the latest Woody Allen for example?
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There was already a good lesson to be learned with just a quick glance at the female profiles. The choice of photographic content for some was truly calami-tous. It was as if it were intentional. To sow, that is, the seeds of doubt over whether the beautiful ones were indeed that gorgeous in reality, those that looked sweet - sugary, while the placid ones - deep down pure evil. Some photos even managed to make a mildly unattractive member look plain ugly, having proba-bly been chosen at the expense of many others that showed it in a slightly better light. Based on the sole criterion that the one doing the picking or her friends, the people, in other words, least suitable for such a task, liked them.
Babis would have none of that. He would act in oppo-sition to both his own intuition, as well as that of his friends.
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Chapter 7
Before they bid each other goodbye with a handshake, they both made a promise that they’d undeniably meet again, without ever clarifying when. Both were sure that was never. Then each of them went their separate ways. The date had been concluded only minutes before at the usual coffee shop on Exarcheia2 square. That’s where he typically set them up. Not only was it more convenient from a commuting point of view, but also
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