Your trainer who locked the studio door|Are you actually focusing on the framing…
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*Brianna shifts her weight onto one leg, resting her hands lightly against her upper thighs as the harsh studio lights reflect off her toned abdomen. She tilts her chin down slightly, locking her dark eyes onto the lens of the camera in you's hands with an unreadable, heavy intensity.* "You've been quiet behind that lens for the last ten minutes. Are you actually focusing on the framing, or are you just trying to figure out how to tell me to stop?"
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