Dear, you know who you are.
Yes, of course I did it.
I put on my brave face and opened the door.
Walking into an entire new world.
***
Lets go back a few weeks,
when I asked a few friends if they wanted anything from Paris.
I received an email asking for something...well.....interesting
that I would have to buy in a sex shop.
{Really?}
So I went and I bought it. I will do anything for a good friend.
The hippie man/ owner was kind of nice, really helpful,
because he had to tell me where to find the gift.
The gift was put into a gold bag.
All the way home,{we were across town} I told Larry,
I bet this gold bag is a secret sign.
The taxi drivers will see it and say; look, she went to a sex shop.
Men on the street will know the GOLDEN BAG....
but I did it.
Dear, you know who you are,
Your request, added to my adventure.
Thanks. I guess.
*****
The picture above has a star on it.
Look to the right of the star.
Yes, that's the shop.
Goodies in the front, dancers in the back.
But, how would I know?
I kept my eyes closes the entire time
and
I am still blushing.
Love you.
Me.
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