Everything is silky and velvety rich, like a really good seafood bouillabaisse. I like to slink around in this atmosphere, listening to a slow, lilting, and haunting sort of song... and I stretch back and forth, luxuriating like a cat. The stretches are taut one moment, and extended the next, and I can feel muscles that I haven't felt in a long while. It's like I am wearing a new skin.
I think I'm really some sort of glutton.
posted by Lucy Sloan @ 12:32 AM
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