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There is infinite potential when two dynamic dames share an imagination. In an anonymous space, it doesn't take much to become anything they wish to be - first they're long, pale swans, now dangerous assassins. They can change with a blink - it's up to you to decide how to interpret them.

Vegas' artistry is integral to who she is - the colors and shapes that she's had indelibly inscribed on her skin trace a history of her aesthetics and values. Clothes on, her art is silent - so for Vegas, self-expression only truly starts with nudity.

Mynx likes Andy. We mean candy. Or wait... maybe its Andy after all? We're not sure who that is, and we're getting awfully confused with all these mixed messages - so we're just going to quit while we're ahead, and feast our eyes on Mynx as she feasts on... well, anything she wants.

Chelle's the kind of wild road-kitten who doesn't care much where she's going, as long as she's getting there fast. Peak oil may throw a wrench in her penchant for hopping from set to set of motorised wheels, but that's ok - Chelle's going to look even hotter on a bicycle than she does behind a windshield.

As soon as Eleanorabela gets past her mailbox this morning, the prudes in her neighborhood are in for a shock. That adage about how opposites attract probably intended a completely different meaning, but we're definitely attracted to Eleanorabela's idea of a grownup opposite day.

Lily_Red only eats the red candies from the pack, and won't stand against any wall unless it matches her outfit. It may sound silly, but this kind of style awareness is why you'll never catch Lily Red looking out-of-place - she's her own protagonist, and in Lily Red's film, every still is perfection.

Every photo shoot Mylene sends us reveals something new about her personality. The outfits and backgrounds may change, but the essentials stay the same - Mylene's grooming is always impeccable, her camera skills consistently remarkable, and her toes are always outrageously cute.

In Part One, Damiana showed us how she gives society's industrial metabolism a kick in the pants - or a slap on the face, depending on your politics. In addition to a heap of wedding dresses - always useful - she's found dinner in them there dumpsters, and having worked up an appetite with all that diving, she's ready to dig in - just as soon as she and her veggies have a good scrub down.

Ida may as well be as far away from us as her lunar namesake suggests, but if this Italian beauty would invite us for tea, we'd swim the whole way and cross the Sahara too. Until then, we're happy just to dig the images, and save the big trip for another time.

Mandy_B's clothes have a curious habit. Anytime she's even a bit distracted - munching on her ice cream, or changing songs - her dress takes on a life of its own, cropping up in the back, slipping off her shoulders. Interesting for any passers-by during Mandy B's dreamier moments that day.

A budding star like Lola_Starlet must have a demanding public image to keep up - which is why it's extra important that when she's home, she embrace her natural state free of any stellar affectations. A closed door and her softest grey singlet do wonders to recharge her beauty batteries.

Comparing herself to the harsh street imagery of graffiti and barbed wire has the effect of making Krystel look doubly wholesome. We just want to scoop her up and carry her away from all that soulless urbanity - which is probably just the emotive response she was looking to provoke.

Never leave Cupcake R all alone with her namesake. It starts out all innocent - a little touch of frosting on the nose, just a bit of a pre-picnic giggle - but quickly snowballs into giddy, all-out havoc, leaving Cupcake R panting, covered in sprinkles, and hungrier than when she started.

Miley's not afraid of a little mess when the payoff involves being covered in glorious amounts of sparkles. She's living it up now, bathing in paparazzi flash bulbs in her glitter-fueled dreams, and we really hope she loves it - cause she's probably going to be finding those little specks of gold around for the rest of her life.

Sparkle and Feather were nice enough to allow us into their private dreamworld, a nomadic celebration of creative minds and beautiful body-shapes. Focus and intention allow them to build a whole world out of powder and glimmer, relying on one another to bring their shared fancies to life.