โ
โ Two of your fingernails are clipped
shorter than the rest. โ Yes , that IS
intentional. Right hand , middle and
ring. Emphasized by several pretty
bands around at least three to four
digits. If one knows , they know.
โ
โ
โ Two of your fingernails are clipped
shorter than the rest. โ Yes , that IS
intentional. Right hand , middle and
ring. Emphasized by several pretty
bands around at least three to four
digits. If one knows , they know.
โ
โ
โโ You think you would be hอษอpอpอy
with a nice ๐๐ข๐๐ฐ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ง ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ? No
way , baby. ( * ๐ฐอ'๐ด ๐ฐ๐ป. ) โโ
โ
โ
( * Attention is ๐อ๐อ๐อ๐. Debatable ,
if on the recipe or showโs hostess.
Black pantsuit , tall. At least ten
years older. Mmh , her type. )
โ
10:00 A.M. : a pint of ice cream
( * rocky road ) heartily scooped
, greedily devoured โโโ Utterly
๐อ๐อ๐ฃอ๐อ๐อ๐. Background noise : some
sort of morning culinary show. A
how - to on โ authentic โ homemade
crepes.
10:00 A.M. : a pint of ice cream
( * rocky road ) heartily scooped
, greedily devoured โโโ Utterly
๐อ๐อ๐ฃอ๐อ๐อ๐. Background noise : some
sort of morning culinary show. A
how - to on โ authentic โ homemade
crepes.
chosen attire. Vocalsโ tone heeded
, but not the message Sam wished
to relay.
Handsome , she wouldโve called her
in the draft of her book. A real salt of
the Earth type.
โ Perhaps , I can schedule one right
now. โ
To ๐๐๐๐๐ , one must dissect
their environment ; its places
and people โโโ Inspiration
was everywhere. A notoriously
eccentric dressmaker? Now ๐๐๐๐
was intriguing. Up , down : unfamiliar
figure examined. The slenderness
of her fingers , confidence of stance
, and >>>
โ
@NecIgnoscoโs lap straddled. Jaw
cradled by lithe digits ; arisen for
better vantage. Her favorite rouge
cosmetic adorning familiar petals.
The perfect girl must be designed
โโโ And this , a decent start.
โ Pretty. โ
โ
โ
โโ You think you would be hอษอpอpอy
with a nice ๐๐ข๐๐ฐ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ง ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ? No
way , baby. ( * ๐ฐอ'๐ด ๐ฐ๐ป. ) โโ
โ
Sofa lounged. A short sleeved ,
white cotton tee. Black shorts.
Long blonde tresses pulled high.
Cross - legged , laptop balanced
at her thighs ; rough draftโs page
open. One hand ( left ) typing
, the other supporting her glass
of red wine.
Sunroof : split , windows : down.
Twelve miles over the speed limit
, accelerator deeper pressed. Her
shades nudged higher. Radio ( *
โ Man ! I Feel Like A Woman ! โ
Shania Twain , 1997 ) blared on
๐อ๐อ๐ volume.
MอAอY 30TH , 2026 โโโ
Life has grown to monotony. Stir
at seven thirty , maybe a run ,
breakfast , yoga , lunch. Work on
another book chapter. Iโve decided
I needed something >>>
new. Some๐อ๐อ๐ new. Preferably
that poses a challenge. Keeps
up with me. Or at least , tries
to.
Thereโs a psychiatrist. Pretty , tall ,
stereotypical blonde with blue eyes.
English from the sound of it. >>>