The lights were down low, the music was just right, the bubbly was icing.
She might have been a working girl, but she liked the finer things in life. in addition to her fee she demanded caviar, oysters, french fries, and a tar-tar. She couldn't work on an empty stomach.
(me realizing how small I am in comparison to how big the universe is)
The night went on without a hitch and with the cool hard light of day came room service; french toast and some sort of egg with bacon arrangement.
(we said our goodbyes)
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