Let's set the stage.
A rainy night in Chicago. As she lights her cigarette, the tall brunette looks out her street-side window. She is waiting.
She sips a glass of Merlot, looks at the perfectly set table...then at the clock. The tear in her eye slowly falls down her cheek as she curses him, and herself for thinking it would be different... this time.
Some slow, sultry jazz to fit the mood.
Miles Davis "Blue in Green"
Inhale deeply.
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Ahhh...very nice!
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