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Kat is a die-hard truck fan, and there's nothing lonelier than those long interstate hauls with nothing but AM radio for company, and everything mysteriously tuned to Billy-Ray Cyrus. Solitude may be the price of freedom, but Kat's on top of things with her new best friend, Rosie. I guess there's a good reason why she doesn't listen to pop music!

Soraya fans, the long anticipated reload is here at last! Did you think we were going to string you out on this one forever? Hell no, but every now and then we do like to see how much attention you're paying to all the glorious ISM girls. This is Soraya's story about waking up and getting on with the day - we hope it's a good start to yours too.

Lace and pearls, traditionally the domain of sweet old ladies, are officially set for a fashion comeback this week as Tank_girl sports them ISM style. They say every pearl is unique, but none more so than this adorable creature - check out her profile and fall in love with a truly rare gem.

No-one has invented Smellavision or the Nasal Net yet, but when they do I'm gonna go back over Jeanette's submissions and have a good long whiff of them all. I don't know what does it, but there are some people who just look as if they'd smell good. My guess here is a jasminy undertone with a hint of lilac, and yours?

German sprite Leah really enjoyed taking pictures of herself out in the forest, or at least that's what we've gleaned from our pigeon deutchse crash course (thanks google!). Brownie points to anyone out there who can tell us what 'gefiehl' means, because if Leah gefiehls ISM we want to know about it.

No self-respecting showoff is complete without an outdoor bathtub and a healthy bit of disrespect for the neighbours. Well, not in Lucky_Danger's neighbourhood anyways. Undeterred by the rain, she turned in an excellent folio of not nearly enough pictures. But what there is is certainly worth a look - 034 has to go down as one of my alltime favourite images on the site.

You just can't buy views like this can you? And the one outside is pretty good too. Proud exhibitionist Ariel had a blast making this high-rise set and wanted to know what else she could do for us, so we lent her a video camera...

Emi is a sweet, demure young lady with a interest in art, love and vanilla. And behind that innocent face lies an incorrigible curiousity for dark erotic scenarios and a talent for dirty drawings. We know, coz we've seen them. And here's another exhibition from one of our favourite exhibitionists.

Continuing with the theme of nude self-documentation in remote and isolated Australiannesses, Bobby boards her private helicopter and rocks up in her standard flowy-dressed and cotton-undied style to Tasman Island, where the haunting and the wholesome co-exist in quite the same way they do in herself.

I tried to write something sensible or even just plain legible about Charity's latest Reload, but all that came out of my brain was "phwooooarrrrrr". It needs a good lie down and a cup of tea, two sugars, and you probably will too.

Eyes like lighthouses, hair like satin, and a smile that could melt an entire planet make Charistar my new favourite ISM girl. She lists "opium" as her favourite scent, which is sure to upset the conservative faction of conclusion leapers around here, but I think she can deal with that. I know I can.

Close your eyes. Imagine what would happen if David Lynch woke up one morning to find that he was trapped inside Cindy Sherman's body, and Peter Jackson was there to document the occasion. Add some blood, a nurses outfit and leftover military grade LSD. If this sounds like your kind of voluptuously vicious vision, then you'd better check out Mannikh's folio poste-haste, before the voodoo kicks in. You've been warned.

Dust off your Ovid & air out the Aristophanes, today's folio transports us backwards in time to when goddesses walked the earth and men made fools of themselves over trivial things like beauty and desire. So, mere mortals, kneel down like a good pilgrim and worship at the altar of the mysterious Athena.

Apparently during pregancy everything grows. Your belly, your breasts, your feet, your nose. So that means we can promise you 20% more Mia, incrementally, for the next few weeks!

Picture this - blondie, in the flesh. Dreaming? Rip her to shreds, die young and stay pretty.