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[et_desiderium]

~*~ Three of Cups ~*~

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Grace.

Impression. Addiction. Intoxication.

Celebration. Vines of the heart and lines of the feet and the pale smell of burnt wine.

Ah, little one ? She of the Wheel must fancy you somewhat, if Boethius so uninclined towards such an unruly affection - but party indeed ~ ♥

A... Bloody Wedding, perhaps...?

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Curious devices, this City employs, and as curious its Fools. Insofar, I have received:

one offer to own me.

one offer to feed me.

several offers to have their fortunes read.

...and I do believe a fourth category petitioned..

...apologies, but I am indeed curious as to what might have misled one into thinking I perform services of this particular nature ~ -__-

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