I am in Soho, New York. I am here for work. I actually laughed when I arrived. My hotel room is so nice. My boss treats me well. He is a painter and a sculptor. Walked into his Soho apartment with it's stylish decor and ample space. Yes, artists in fact do well. I am no longer with my husband. I have a boyfriend who adores me, knows my worth. I have a job that furnishes a beautiful life for me. I live in Los Angeles in a lovely apartment. I just signed a lease on a lovely art studio. I have a good life. I can pay my bills. I can stand on my own two feet. Things are good.
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