As she wandered through the town, she thought how lovely it would be to share the day with someone. She passed a phone booth, but had no change. It didn’t matter, though. There was no one to call.


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skin – by meghindo’s
hair – cointreau, dark browns by analog dog
dress – hester hi lo dress by pink outfitters
shoes – willetta heels, grey by de.boutique
jewels – wanderer jewelery set, black by league

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I'm a resident of Second Life. Retired disc jockey and full-time fashion blogger. Overall, I live a pretty low key SLife. I am black, curvy and beautiful. That is all.