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This thread is dedicated to Gauche.
I walk into the AH and all five of my senses come alive. The fragrance of sun-kissed roses hits my hooter. The visions of loveliness are almost too much for my delicate eyes to take. The touchy feely atmosphere fills me with glee. I hear the soft sound of songbirds, tweeting from the virtual treetops. And, best of all, I can taste the fear oozing from every pore in your body, as you read this.
Sickeningly,
Loulou

I walk into the AH and all five of my senses come alive. The fragrance of sun-kissed roses hits my hooter. The visions of loveliness are almost too much for my delicate eyes to take. The touchy feely atmosphere fills me with glee. I hear the soft sound of songbirds, tweeting from the virtual treetops. And, best of all, I can taste the fear oozing from every pore in your body, as you read this.
Sickeningly,
Loulou


