Oh yeah, that's conventional alright.
Her resting state seems to be one of eagerly anticipated feeding.
Charming.
Nope, no better. Ugly. Heavy lidded eyes look like she is strung out on heroin.
She reminds me of the hooker on Kill Bill.
Mirrored
GEORGE: So who am I to be thinking about someone’s nose? I mean, I should be grateful someone like her even looks at me. I have no job, nothing. But I have to say, I think about the nose. I don’t want to think about the nose. I don’t ask to think about the nose, but I think about it. I go to bed at night, I tell myself, ‘Don’t think about the nose, forget the nose,’ but I think about it. I look at her, I see nose.