At it all night!

by 3arn0wl

The place was illuminated with the warm glow of candlelight;

There was sublime music;

And a lot of thought had gone into the meal that had been prepared.

He intoned poetry in that deliciously silky basso profundo voice, and she listened intently to the familiar tragic story.

There’s a lot of Passion @ St. Nicks’ all night vigil. 😉

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