"Perge modo et qua te ducit via dirige gressum," said Venus to Aeneas.
Winter is not how I would describe that party. You live in an exotic land of honeyed skin and golden-blue skies. Here in the frozen north (where we just had a record 24 hour snowfall), I can only muse at the alchemy of it all.
Sorry we didn't get to spend more time with you on Sunday. We were starving and went to eat the Palace. When we returned an hour later, the high winds and lack of direct sun left us feeling cold and so we went to Halo where we were suddenly surrounded by a bunch of cute drunken 20-something Puerto Rican boys who were loads of fun.
i am sitting at my desk in my office in this draft old warehouse. my packers are working in the next room. i can't get warm, though the heat is on and there's a space heater blowing hot air between my legs. my next trip to mexico won't come for another 55 days, 6 hours and 13 minutes. i am deeply, profoundly envious.
and i have skills! house girl skills. i would be unobtrusive, seeing to your every need, making your life a veritable orgy of ease and comfort.
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