Why did they want me to come along? This is so pointless. Okay, they go to a million places, while she pores over countless albums and pictures, and then we go to another minneapolis wedding photography place, and the process starts all over again. What exactly is she looking for? A magic camera that makes her lose 15 pounds and straightens her nose? Hey, the subject is the subject. From any angle, a pig still looks like a pig. I’m not saying she looks like a pig, she’s attractive enough, but a picture is a picture, right? Seriously, why am I here?
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