Model Scout


Lots of walking

scoping out every face

checking heights

cheeks

smiles

like an animal

searching for prey

I'm swift

silent

and I've no time to feast

walking

through stores

malls

up and down the avenues

thinking

nope

nope

too short

nice face, too short

nope

nope

Whoa!

Twenty second pitch and a card

walk away feeling the rush

then change directions

randomly roaming the sea of people

continuing the hunt



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