Fridays ROCK !

 

  Alright...I know it's late, but I had to reassemble my computer.  (I'm sanding and painting this room!!!)  Anyways, It's still Friday here in Corntown, so I'm posting today's 55...a continuation of last week's.  Which IS NOT ABOUT A CAT, Steve.  LOL

G-Daddy...I'm up!  Go see the man about the 55...he's sitting there in his old ratty bathrobe just waiting for you to visit him.

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Undulating hips.  The Dance of the Seven Veils. The mesmerizing tinkle of small golden bells  held him spellbound. Unable to take his eyes off her lithe  breath of a body, he could feel himself being pulled into a world thousands of years old. A world where the senses were infused with spirit, traversing the heavens.

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Namaste