Saturday, 6 July 2013
Botticelli's Venus feels peckish.
Botticelli's Venus takes from the folds of her divine hair a packet of cheese and onion crisps.
Botticelli's Venus eats the crisps in High Renaissance fashion.
Botticelli's Venus finishes the crisps, licks her lips, crunches up the empty packet and throws it beautifully over her perfect shoulder into her shell which closes like the lid of a bin.
Posted by Bo Fowler at 11:02
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