her family emigrated from russia, & you got the idea that it had been sort-of rushed & covert. she was willowy, witty, & had perfectly streaked & coiffed hair. it added up to 007 exotic. we drank champagne while we primped to go dancing.
I'm a cook. And I write, sometimes about food, mostly poems. I make stuff. I get lost. I'm worried about vanishing bees, melting icecaps, the decrease of civility in the world, seedless watermelons, and whether there will be enough time for me to get it all right.
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007 exotic—that paints a picture!
(hmmm...my word verification starts puus...)
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