Don't Make Her Evil

she: I see you have hired someone new in your office
me: Yes. We are very happy to have Ms. X
she: Well don't make her in your image
me ....
she: She's so nice and generous
me ....

The Urge

The cool, clean, crispness of the fall air cries out to be layered with the sweet smokiness of a clove cigarette. The bitter, sweet taste is wrapped up in a warm sensual wetness that oozes out of the scent. A scent that is filled with longing and desire.

-Chel