September 25, 2010 5:25pm There in the image, her leg thrust skyward was the tat that had allude so many before this hick secured the illusive sentient image. Fixating at the contouring of her musculature, his eyes descended slowly along the dark enrobing of the tating line, he was at the doorstep of Nirvanaâ¦he paused. There would never be a return for this transcendenceâ¦
