I enjoy looking at nude pictures of women, but that's because I'm a human animal; the species that is hard-wired for sex. I like myself well enough, and enjoy life to the fullest. I l0ok, but don't touch. I'll probably keep looking until I'm no longer alive.
i always wondered about the girl bent over the trunk.
what's up with that, anyway?
My Art History degree is actually going to come in handy here. The women in the background are getting clothing for the nude lady. That is a typical dressing trunk for a wealthy woman of that time. Did you think she might have had a big walk-in with a bunch of fancy hangers and shoe racks?