Back to my step. It's dark up there, just a dim of light that remain alive to light the 2nd floor, the most haunted floor on the bureau. How many time have i warned you about that psychotic place? See, now you don't need to have a tremor in your hand, but later on, I bet we could use a little try on having that symptoms.
I looked down into my shoes, nothing much as a pair of an old England shoe. Its just a pair of George cleverley dress shoe, matched along with my cacao coloured suit jacket, cheap, its just Gieves & Hawkes. Perhaps you would say that armani are more lovely. But I don't think so.
I adore British tailoring. It shows a good standards of craftsmanships. End of the story. --- A bit of sinful feeling and a sprinkling of things called lust is what emerge on my mind. A galaxies full of stars, surprisingly, its the first chance I am feeling this kind of pleasure. Well blended through the whole body.
