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I stumbled over the shop while walking down the street. It was a small vintge clothing store, with various other knicknacks usual to thrift stores. The screen door was locked, but the sign said open. The woman inside the shop opened it for me, once I had knocked on the rickety frame. The first thing I looked at was the jewelry, looking over the pearls, and silver plated decorations. I browsed then, looking over the clothes. You find amazing things in thrift stores, leather jackets for one, silk shirts for another. Fine evening dresses, and gorgeous shoes. When I left though, I would not be taking clothes. I would be taking a multi-stranded purple necklace, a finely crafted bracelet with roses, and a small book.
In the back of the shop there were some books on a table. I looked through them, because you will find gold in thrift store novels. Like I did. Between Romeo and Juliet and Voices of Cleveland lay a little book. It called to me...
With a voice sweet...
For I had found...

The Book of Orgasms
Which is hilarious. And has inspired me to make this decision.... I will be writing Fic. A few segments. And it will be OT5. Inspired by the Book of Orgasms, with quotes from Nin Andrews used at the beginning.
In the back of the shop there were some books on a table. I looked through them, because you will find gold in thrift store novels. Like I did. Between Romeo and Juliet and Voices of Cleveland lay a little book. It called to me...
With a voice sweet...
For I had found...

The Book of Orgasms
Which is hilarious. And has inspired me to make this decision.... I will be writing Fic. A few segments. And it will be OT5. Inspired by the Book of Orgasms, with quotes from Nin Andrews used at the beginning.