Struck by lightning! The shock of ultra-neon electric illuminates her body.
It’s not the first time she’s been hit — though it always takes her by surprise,
this sudden flash of incandescence.
She’s lonely, she’s looking for a little combustion.
He says his name’s Flint.
Bring it on, cowboy, she whispers.
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I can’t count the number of times your stories bring a smile to my face, Sharron!
Mm hm. 🔥😉