MIMIKRY…
It happened while I was sitting in a Montparnasse/Parisian Café when a guy sitting opposite to me took his cardboard out of his pocket like some kind of gun and started drawing something on it. The way he looked at me from time to time was suspicious enough to make me think of just another gay person looking for contact.
Well, after about 3 minutes he had finished what he was doing and he turned the sheet of paper towards me with some kind of triumphant blinking in his eyes.
That’s what he showed to me: 
Leaving the café he gave me the drawing and thanked for having been his model.
I don’t remember if I blushed but one thing is for sure, Mark Twain was right when he said: “Man is the only animal that blushes. Or needs to.”
