She’s center-stage, a dewy goddess almost naked, looking both the paragon of baptized virtue and pre-Columbian pulchritude. Pure? Sure. Sexy? Yes, oh indeed. I can almost smell the estrogen wafting off her.
I am A Man of Letters. I’ve been reading lately, and I have found some words I would like to share. Today, “Undercover Mormon: A Spy in the House of the Gods” by Th. Metzger. Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Waters of Mormon.
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Until I return, I am… A Man of Letters.
Marlene Dietrich – Ich bin von Kopf bis Fuß auf Liebe eingstellt (Elektrola 1770 1930)