Our question, what was your first experiencing another naked human?

206803 rock.

Hello, Rose.

Welcome to the Mende Room.

Hi, weed and chiglose.

Ola.

Ola.

I grew up in a wild pack of hippies down on the California coastline.

And my mother was a nude artist, art model.

So did you see her naked first? Well, yeah, yeah. So I would walk up town from where we lived,

and she would model in the art center up the street there and I'd go as a little kid up there to see her to get some money for candy and at the time my

stepfather also worked as a nude model for art classes, and they would pose together.

Well, as I got older, I realized, you know, it's an easy job to do.

So I started doing it at the local colleges, and my mother worked there and my stepfather

worked there.

So one day I was going into, you know, change my into my robe and get out on the model stand.

And my stepfather comes out, he goes, oh, my rose, it looks like we're working together

today.

Oh, man.

What is that experience like?

Okay, would it have been better if it was your real father?

Is it easier?

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