Beauty Met #Monday Comic

***I wanted it, I didn’t need it, at least it wasn’t
a must that I have it***

She, yes she, as I walked behind her
[Unpreceedented] I wanted her, her figure
shames the number 8, curvy lady walked ahead
of me, her enticing ass of perfect proportion
succeding her sleek waist swayed as my head
got stuck in a whirpool literally, there was no
way I was going to deviate from this lane!
From the look of her neck and her feet, she is
high-lighted, so fair, a total opposite of life. All
those were more than enough to boost my
morale, so, I, encouraged by her rear view
walked up to her and said hi like I was high, but
ofcourse I was high on her, and as she replied,
I saw her face, it was the deal sealer, I swear, if
she contest with [Lucifer, who is cute according
to biblical description] in a cuties peagent, if
she no win, she go draw. As she replied hi, she
wore a sly smile, that type that turns a mind to
a tabula raza or rather resets the mind, her
front complemeted her rear-view, this girl set
ehn! if she was a subset then universal sets are
subsets of subsets, I ravaged her body with my
eyes for like a minute before I spoke again
licking my lips like a Yoruba man that’s about to
spit incantations, and then I said: “What’s your
name?” Laura, she replied, and I continued;
well Laura, I’m sorry, I’m allergic to sweet
things, they purge me real bad, let alone very
sweet things, it was nice viewing you, good
day. And I walked away.
#I_well_so?
#what_afI_written?
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