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Nude Unbending A Stare-Case She had a red, and slowly fingered stem while turning eyes down with faintest hint of grin. A line of sight slip-snaked through lines of bar-fools on bar-stools, I watched as she licked driblets of crimson off lips the same color and badly wished to be reincarnated as fine Cabernet the next time around. A chick du jour worth a thousand verbs, one cocktail napkin number exchange coupled with a smirk would suffice as you left, clutching purse and licking lipstick as the final curtain to a bar scene. ©Adam "Bucho" Rodenberger |