’ She pulled him over to the side, near the steamboat. ‘Let’s have dinner at the Blue Bayou… you and me. We can meet them later, somewhere.’...‘Uh, yeah, sure. That would be nice.’ She took his hand and tugged him in the direction of New Orleans Square and eventually they were seated just a short distance from the small white boats floating toward the pirates down below. Surrounding them were the twinkling ‘fireflies’ and the sounds of crickets and frogs from the twilight swamp. ‘What would you. Her hands and face were painted with silver paint so she looked like someone of another plane of existence… ethereal, unreachable from our lowly karmic levels. She stopped at the edge of the atrium near the waterfall, raised her violin and started playing a slow, powerful, haunting melody that sounded like one of Bartók’s Hungarian Folk tunes. The lights dimmed everywhere but near the waterfall and then Sharon emerged from the other side of the waterfall. She was nude and painted head to toe. More

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