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Female Frost

MadameWrath13

Published: Jun 29, 2009

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Description

This is an old picture of me from back in January. I used a photo edit system to make my skin blue. Enjoy.

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550x677px 101.47 KB

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EASTMAN KODAK COMPANY

Model

KODAK EASYSHARE C743 ZOOM DIGITAL CAMERA

Shutter Speed

1/64 second

Aperture

F/2.7

Focal Length

6 mm

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Date Taken

Jan 15, 2009, 11:34:23 PM

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