She's looking at you. Yes you. And she is judging you with her eyes. There is no escape.
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
To me stories are like food. They can be a small morsel to be quickly enjoyed, or a 4 course meal to be slowly and completely devoured. A tender morsel or a hearty portion. But above all to be enjoyed