A new addition for the dressing room: an old men’s dressing valet, acquired from a friend condensing down in order to move into a lovely little church. She is the host of the local Dr. Sketchy’s branch, and I have coveted the valet since my first time in her previous space.
Now, it is mine! *wrings hands* (cue maniacal laughter)
It needs love and attention, but, really, who doesn’t? To look at the thing makes me bubble with giddiness…
“‘Cause everything is beautiful at the valet… Hey! I’m a dandy. At. The. Valet.“
*giggle*
*smooch*
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