No title, Just Clickety-clicks
I returned to NYC to find snow (boo) and my Lush package. As the reture trip had taken 3 hours longer than I expected, resulting in three hours worth of extra travel-induced tantrumage, the Lush package was so welcome. It came with free gifts! So I took a bath with my free bon bomb bath bomb, which smelled like lemonilicious candy, and then slayed my backside and legs with Buffy. Then I followed that up with moisture from the soft coeur massage bar, which smelled like heaven. And now? Now babies envy my ass. It's softness, anyway. Not so much it's volume and composition. I am sold on Lush. Thanks to Hilari for the tip! Also, have you checked out what happened on Day Two of the Chi-town adventure? You should. If you have some time to kill or whatever.
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I adore Lush, and I adore Buffy the Backside Slayer. After first I started using it made my skin feel so great, I couldn't stop touching myself. It was awesome.
Er, sorry, TMI.
NO worries, K, I just slayed my own backside again and I'm telling you, you can't fight the urge, man. It's a miracle. someone should touch you after you've slayed, and if not you, then who? If not now, when? If not turjey with gravey, what? Oh, sorry, reminiscing about easter dinner...
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