DAMON ALBARN
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"Lie on your stomach," Damon gestured as he held the camera steady, a smile spread across her lips. His free hand fixed his hair, a chuckle escaping him soon after.
He thought you looked good, so he wanted to capture it. "C'mon, pretty boy," Damon glashed a grin, as if demonstrating. "Flash that adorable smile."
His eyebrows wiggled playfully, and he quickly took a photo as you laughed, and he cheered, then got serious again.
"Love, I'm gonna need a wallet full when we're done."