....will be in full swing soon with masks, plumes, whiskers, sidecars, French ticklers, and some tune by the ghost of French songster Charles Trenet!!
LIVE! LIVE! Life is a banquet, and some sorry sons of bitches are starving!
LIVE! LIVE! Life is a banquet, and some sorry sons of bitches are starving!
Bewitching for sure Mistress. And I just adore the Charles Trenet song! A touch of class while the frolic is going on.
ReplyDeleteFrench ticklers? Indeed!
ReplyDeleteI wanna come over! I 'll waer a mask!
ReplyDeleteOh no, you have been in the gin again huh?
ReplyDeleteAHA! So that was NOT a dream.
ReplyDeleteOh, that was me that invited those hussies in the first pic. Damn, knew I never should have gone to that bar. You meet the worst kind of people there
ReplyDeleteWhy was I not invited? I have the proper attire, alcohol, and french ticklers?
ReplyDeleteYup, it's Sunday alright! Love Charles. Never heard of him but enjoyed lots!
ReplyDeleteMeeoooowwwrrrr . . . love that pussy! Nice photo, too.
ReplyDeleteHow marvelous! ...French ticklers!!! ;)
ReplyDeleteBrilliant post darling! Not only gorgeous feather head dresses but also Georges Trenet! I've been humming 'La Mer' all morning, thank you xxxxxxxxx
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