Hello mamyol!
Never be eccentric, or whatever…
You handle the art of projecting nonchalance, a taste for what is different from others in general, curiosity, indolence, nonconformity, and so on, very well, and it seems most pleasant in you.
And that oral exam...
I can smell your academicism and your pleasure in it from the far end of the hallway.
All of it, all in gentle…
After all, masterpieces, as is well known, are born from a power flower, a total harmony with reality, and shared thought…
And what a thought that is, I tell you…
You are a real police investigation all on your own
It won't be tomorrow that you let a bad sort of whim get the better of you.
Or a Grand Anything-Go Fair, where you are the master of your own eccentricity…
Intensifying the preliminaries, you're overwhelmed with laughter...
You want to be dazzled? Well, you’re going to get it, babe, lol! …
But it doesn't matter; you know how to adapt to the customs and styles of life.
But you don’t disdain a few fluttering, colorful frills…
The post-coital words "This is the first time I've gone over my time limit."
The apotheosis, the final release, familiarity at its peak: “Tell the next one to wait her turn a bit, I’m going to have her change her hairstyle in the meantime.”
La Première dame
Excentricity, yes, of course, but in small doses, and more if there’s a mutual connection…
Best regards
Lollipop
