It started like any other staged photograph by our mom: us kids dressed in casual, but high-contrast clothes that lend themselves to color or b/w prints; staggered seating arrangement with a rustic background; golden late-afternoon sun to our side to promote warmer skin tones, generating feelings of warmth, camaraderie, etc, and then--no one could have predicted what my brother would do next...............
Oh, no! Not a kiss! What to do? What to do?
Aaaaaghh! Won't anybody help me?
I can't take much more!
The disgust is complete.
It started like any other staged photograph by our mom: us kids dressed in casual, but high-contrast clothes that lend themselves to color or b/w prints; staggered seating arrangement with a rustic background; golden late-afternoon sun to our side to promote warmer skin tones, generating feelings of warmth, camaraderie, etc, and then--no one could have predicted what my brother would do next...............
Oh, no! Not a kiss! What to do? What to do?
Aaaaaghh! Won't anybody help me?
I can't take much more!
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