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...shorted a circuit? Lit a little fire? Umm, estrogen...
The scent, feel. But... the music. This is but a small sampling of what I have been experiencing tonight. Some hate, some love, some softness. Not all of it purely musical. The feelz. Coming in. Can try to avoid, hide. It doesn't work. A mare, or herd of them, wanting to be... noticed... will not be ignored. So be it.
Such creatures. How could one not... notice. An explosion of the feminine. As much trouble as they are, how could one not... love? Want? More.
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