Anecdote

Artfully he arranges the tie around his sturdy neck, and with
Naughty gaze sweeps the ballroom while sipping chocolate liquor.
Extravagantly, he puts the chalice on a tray; sensing a flow of wit,
Confident and smiling, he walks to a red dress. Je thee adore,
Daringly he whispers. A covered in make up manly face turns quick
On him and embraces him laughing loudly, while a bad breath odour
Travels from adored on his stupefied figure. Then, in a second split,
Emotive and coy he mumbles sorry, confusion, and flees in horror.

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