Realizing that your life is bizarre and that there’s a flow to be rolled with? Priceless. But Yolanda, your perfume lingers in my mind like cool torment. The scent; lady of night, and with a distinct lawlessness which dances with ghosts out here in the high desert. Yolandaaaa!

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