The 3rd Man of 2016

Mr. Wishbone, from the minute I enter the hotel lounge, I felt the electricity.  There you were, so confident and casual with a glass of wine waiting for me.  The minute my cheek touched yours and my lips curved upwards in recognition, I know it would be an evening to remember. The easy and dynamic conversation

You didn’t disappoint and you and I both, know why.  A wish granted.

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