what if the dusty taste of straw could waft up the Appalachians and roll down American highways in a little red car?
what if the cute, expectant start! of a young dog could be bundled up and tucked in the pocket, and brought against the cheek, for when times get rough?
what if there was an elixir to melt worlds (starting with the mind then... trickling down to your heart) and remind them to gaze in awe at the fine twenty-something girl, sleek and blonde and so **** long legs flashing, one from behind the other as she walks coy little smile on her face well i can only think of only two places in the world that elixir exists, i've seen it