<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>K. Valery on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/k.-valery/</link><description>Recent content in K. Valery on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/k.-valery/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Rubber Gallery</title><link>/stories/2007/05/19/the-rubber-gallery/</link><pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2007/05/19/the-rubber-gallery/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The life of an art student can be difficult. Anna came to Berlin from
a remote part of Germany to study at the reputed academy of arts. She had
exhausted her financial reserves and the cost of living in a city was much
higher than she expected. Every Saturday she flicked through the small
ads section of the papers in the hope of finding a job and thereby improving
her financial situation. Mostly, these were very badly paid restaurant
jobs, but now and then she would manage to find some more lucrative modelling
work. Anna had a perfect figure; long legs, small waist, well-proportioned
hips, firm round breasts, a slim neck and good facial bone structure. She
liked putting herself on display and didn&amp;rsquo;t mind posing naked, which was
appreciated by photographers.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>