It's a shadow casting, spell binding bright moon. It slips behind dark wet clouds and jumps back out. What a moon for a Saturday night. Mischief is out on a night like this. Titillating and giddy as cold champagne. Mischief and magic and perhaps a few things more with a big bright moon on such a night as this.
Leather, denim, sunglasses, boots, bulges go on a night like this. The hunt is on.
Stories from living in Los Angeles
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