Blue eyes, 6'5, perfect beard and 45 bucks worth of Five Brothers, Blue 61 and Tomme au Marc de Raisin.
Pretty much the best market day ever.
I should also mention that this whole derby business, if you ignore the massive bruises, is doing absolute wonders for my legs. I walk around in heels just to admire my newly reappearing quad muscles.
Swooning, cloud nine, butterflies and cheese. Jesus Christ.
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