Friday evening, shltshowershave ceremonies complete, a cloud of global unisex eau de toilet, crisp Y-fronts yanked up locked and loaded, legs sheathed in tailored blue slacks, unselfconsciously braw and skirly batik shirt, taxi waiting at the gate, beep beep, feel for the wallet in the back pocket, scoop up the doorkeys, a glance in the mirror, handmade James T Kirk ankle boots located and pulled on, toes plunge into the innards of a decomposing gecko.
Originally posted by FMFAnd you was late for the "Blue Oyster Bar "
Friday evening, shltshowershave ceremonies complete, a cloud of global unisex eau de toilet, crisp Y-fronts yanked up locked and loaded, legs sheathed in tailored blue slacks, unselfconsciously braw and skirly batik shirt, taxi waiting at the gate, beep beep, feel for the wallet in the back pocket, scoop up the doorkeys, a glance in the mirror, handmade James T Kirk ankle boots located and pulled on, toes plunge into the innards of a decomposing gecko.