The world is my bitch part two or SLUUURP! yeah baby

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Where was I ...
oh yes dancing that's right
I was once an excellent dancer
(ballroom dancing was required study at my boarding school)
while I can normally hold my own, I am badly out of practice
however in the spirit of perfection
this night I was in top form
perhaps as good as I have ever been
of course watching her perfect ass do the Merengue
was the pinnacle of inspiration
I assure you
so we danced
and danced
we kissed
her lips were like
the perfect cheesecake
silky
sweet
firm and yielding
slow
yearning
disjointed kiss
we retired to a booth
and necked like overanxious high school kids
before returning to the floor
The night continued
dancing until the wee hours
returning to my hotel room
for hours
of bliss pure bliss
I will spare you the details but may I just say
it will not be easily forgotten
and has definitely upped the ante
when it comes to certain claims made

Cigars
having been in desperate straights
my humidor suffering with but a few stragglers
I splurged and bought about $1600 worth of cigars
divine hand rolled beauties
mmm
call me what you will
but I adore life's little pleasures

I wish not to disappoint but I have spent the night
coding crap in the service of a friend
and writing just doesn't seem to be flowing naturally
rather than force it I will just ramble on another time

good night my loves
and may you dreams and your reality
be delightfully transposed
if only for a moment