A Graze on my lips: and if those hills be dry, stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.      
-William Shakespeare    

A tender gaze that draws a sensual rampage of energy, our spirits entangled and aligned at once. Unzip the casing of your daily routine and melt into a world where every moment is dripping with anticipation, every touch is electric, and each encounter indelibly etched in our psyches. Embrace what compels you to want to know more.

A quick return to Chicago evening of 6/22 departing afternoon of 6/25

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