The Mannequin's Waltz
Oscar believed that reality was a crude draft, a sketch that needed to be edited until it reached a state of absolute aesthetic perfection. His apartment in Soho was less of a home and more of a curated gallery, filled with surrealist sculptures and canvases that defied Euclidean geometry. In the center of his living room stood The Muse. She was a high-end mannequin, a seamless blend of...
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