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Date Posted: 14:55:54 09/01/02 Sun
: | the rain falls down steadily, bringing a chill but saving the bite of fall crispness for later in the season. thoroughly soaked, shameless maiden prances down the street, middle-class finery ruined in the deluge. surprisingly, she cares not a bit, rather extending arms and raising pretty face to the heavens. unbeknowst to parents, she had again slipped from her father`s livery, slumming with the common folk, dancing with the gypsies.. the was a free spirit, though her downfall was her availability and willingness to succumb to the one-way passions of men. and so, soaken golden tresses are thrown from face as she dances down the street, new male companion in tow, ecstatic in youthful pleasure. on a whim, she moves towards the inn, taking the hand of her lover and leading him into the warmth of the building. | :
oh, it`s just gorgeous, isn`t it? come, let`s get a room, and a drink, shall we?
: | she breathes the words in ethearal ecstacy, twirling inside, fully confident in the youthful glow of her face, her vitality, her young, carefree nature. | :
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