I've invited you over to photograph me. I love your work, but you love min even more, don't you? I can tell that you have a hard time concentrating while I change into different outfits and dangle myself in front of you like bait. CLICK BAIT. Each outfit has a little inspiration for future mind fuckery. You already can't get me out of your head, now I'm changing in front of you. You can't figure out, is she flirting with me? Or manipulating me? Which do you believe? ;)