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She sat in a large white claw foot bathtub. A pool of cool water just up to her waist. The white tile room was bright, though I can't remember where the light was coming from. Her skin was so white it could have blended into the walls were it(more)
The master always wants to wear his best wig on salon nights, and rightfully so.  It is the night to be seen, after all.  I find myself wondering how many hands groom how many wigs, how much powder and oil and perfume is slathered about.  How many hours, if each hour was(more)