Cigar on painted red nails.
I like this. If only her nails were painted blood red and that her other hand were fitted with a glass of red wine. Nights of cognitive load just leaves me with my imagination wild. Voyeuring always leave me with surprises. Someone's coming home this morning and despite all the angst, disappointment and hurt, i'm wishing for a bottle of lime green tea snapple with you someday somehow. :))
and so she ponders, wishes & scribbles
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& friendly faces