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My Las Vegas Story: Part II: A New Begging: A Rant
This is my Las Vegas story – part 2I.The mountains are brown and high,Non-blue skies,Muggy and heavy air,Angry people lost in hell,I’m in Las Vegas.A small room with shadowy white walls,Plain, angular, severe black furniture,Technology everywhere...
The Next Post
Due to a recent family tragedy, the next post will be published next week. Thank you my dear readers for supporting my blog. Take Care, The Fragrance Man...
Love and/or Lust: A Theory
This is my theory about love or lust while living in Las Vegas. Roses are red, Violets are blue, Sugar is Sweet; So, are you . . . Roses are red . . . Passion, Sexual pheromones, Ecstasy, Sensual sensory overload. Our bodies glisten after inte...
Season's Greetings My Dearest Readers
Sunday Morning in Las Vegas: A Haiku
An all white room with a soft Sunday light Two people laying in a comfortable bed: Secret companionship ...
Madame Tussauds: A Haiku
I am staring at real celebritiesMany cool rooms --They're fake...

