She smelled the balmy fettered hands of children
Homeless, blue collar, blue blood – not much
A hint of bloody molar, candy, desperate loneliness; a stripper spearmint reduction over late rent fees.
A crypto arranged bitcoin fantasy jubilee.
A large stone, carved with a circle empty in the center – chewy caramel glory – beatified. loved. hated tongue in cheek.
Chocolate martini, pain and confusion.
That and the scent.