Oh wait. Prince Charming does exist. There was no ball this time but he managed to take me to the next best thing Kingsleys. He had the rib on the bone with beamaise and I had a spectacular view of this gorgeous man for the rest of the night. We drank Hendricks on the rocks followed by a beautiful bottle of red followed by more Hendricks on the rocks. He told me about his travels and I filled him in on what I had been doing for the last seven months or so. He admitted that he liked the sound of Heaven On Bourke and was happy to contribute material...perhaps a spontaneous getaway is in the cards?
Oh yes please!
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