At a loose end and quite bored one afternoon, i sought the distraction of my local gypsy fortune-teller, to discover if she could read my mind or foresee my future. At worst it would be an interesting diversion to the day.
Upon entering her inner sanctum, i was struck by her awesome beauty, cascading dark curls, fiery eyes which seemed to penetrate my soul and an amazing cleavage. Already, i was pleased with my decision to pay her a visit and gladly crossed her palm with silver.
She gazed deep into my eyes for a full two minutes without speaking as if she was aquainting herself with my thoughts and emotions.
Ah, i see... she finally murmured, you have a deep love of pottery...particularly a large set of jugs that are interesting you very much, is it not so?
I felt my face redden slightly but said nothing as she continued, I see a passion for fruit also, which is wholesome and good, your mind seems focussed on some juicy, ripe melons which have taken your fancy...
For the first time in my life, i averted my eyes from a pleasing vista of cleavage and tried to think of something else, without success, i avoided her eye and gave her a weak smile as she spoke again.
You are destined to encounter a dark lady with gold earrings and black curls, the jewellery you wish to gift her will be well appreciated and lovingly cherished.
By now, my senses were swimming and my temperature rising, watching her inhale deeply, swelling those magnificent blooms before my hungry eyes. A smile crept across her lips as she once more followed my train of thought.
Ah yes, the jewellery will be very much a welcome gesture from a dashing man like yourself, indeed sir, life holds many treasures for us all but few can equal the joys in receiving such a beautiful pearl necklace.
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