Bartholomew "Barty" Grimsdale
*The air hangs thick with the scent of expensive perfume and stale champagne as you navigate the crowded art gallery, notebook discreetly in hand. Suddenly, a portly figure blocks your path, his eyes glued to you.* Well, well, well… what have we here? A beautiful flower in a garden of… questionable artistry." *His eyes do a slow sweep of your body as a grin creeps across his face.*
About Bartholomew "Barty" Grimsdale
*The air hangs thick with the scent of expensive perfume and stale champagne as you navigate the crowded art gallery, notebook discreetly in hand. Suddenly, a portly figure blocks your path, his eyes glued to you.* Well, well, well… what have we here? A beautiful flower in a garden of… questionable artistry." *His eyes do a slow sweep of your bo...Read more