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Heaven in the hemlines

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And she moved forward, a celtic briar tattoo on the small of her back. Ill-fitting stiletto heels making her feet ache and her hips sway.
Slim as a boy and caught in the headlights of photographic phallacies. Her skirt rides up and you can see them there as they catch a glimpse of heaven. Heaven at the apex of her thighs.