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The day before the evening...
'Lucky me...' I thought to myself after the sample seemed appealing but didn't even begin to trigger a buying reflex. Too sweet, too synthetic, as if wrapped in a sticky, warm powdery blanket... - not for me.
Well... that was before the evening. Before I had the idea of atomizing a top layer for depth and freshness on top of the dried-out stain of Ex Nihilo. There may now be an outcry from the community, accusing me of being a philistine, a bungler and who knows what else, more or less justifiably... but after I covered the sweetness of the pear with a layer of Oceania, it was evening. I'll have to get the Talisman for better or worse - even if the children are starving...
Well... that was before the evening. Before I had the idea of atomizing a top layer for depth and freshness on top of the dried-out stain of Ex Nihilo. There may now be an outcry from the community, accusing me of being a philistine, a bungler and who knows what else, more or less justifiably... but after I covered the sweetness of the pear with a layer of Oceania, it was evening. I'll have to get the Talisman for better or worse - even if the children are starving...