I see you driving that luxury ride to yoga or lunch at the country club. Your big house gets lonely during the days when your housekeeper isn't there. The more things you have accumulated the emptier your days have become. You don't want more useless baubles, you crave connection and to be desired again. Reading by the pool in your bikini gets old after a while. Send me, your secret admirer, a message and write your own summer romance.
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