Nothing but bracelets

One my wrist i have a diamante bracelet, a ‘turning copper’ bangle, and elastic band and a piece of orange rope that was tied around my wrist by a Buddhist monk, in order to bless me on my way through this adventure i call ‘Life.’ I guess it’s all you need…along with a sturdy pair of heels and a wink so visicously sexy that it makes the strongest of stallions tremble at the knees and spurt merry man juice all over their English garden. (English garden?? Lol..)

5 thoughts on “Nothing but bracelets”

  1. “Their English garden”? Sorry, but when I think of “English gardens,” I tend to think more in terms of the female anatomy. 🙂


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