my little jokes on thee...
Hal could only laugh in response. And it was a good, hearty laugh, at that.
"THAT is an understatement." he told her.
"If anything, she may want to hire you on as her photographer." he said. "Or at the very least, want you to be a frequent contractor that's willing to do shoots of her." he went on.
"No, seriously, from what she's told me, she's had Virgil do shoots of her, and he's... competent." he went on. "Not great... but not bad. Though, admittedly, they've been using cell phone cameras." he then said further.
"You'll be one HELL of a breath of fresh air for her, I would imagine." he continued.
"But yes, NO serious photos in this building, and delete any photos of people that wish them deleted. That's all I ask."
"THAT is an understatement." he told her.
"If anything, she may want to hire you on as her photographer." he said. "Or at the very least, want you to be a frequent contractor that's willing to do shoots of her." he went on.
"No, seriously, from what she's told me, she's had Virgil do shoots of her, and he's... competent." he went on. "Not great... but not bad. Though, admittedly, they've been using cell phone cameras." he then said further.
"You'll be one HELL of a breath of fresh air for her, I would imagine." he continued.
"But yes, NO serious photos in this building, and delete any photos of people that wish them deleted. That's all I ask."
...and I'll forgive thy
great big one on me.
great big one on me.