I don’t believe in astrology, but I do trust a good old fortune cookie!

Come,
Grab a seat, sit
Next to me…
I’ll tell you what
The future
Holds for thee…
I need
No crystal ball,
Trust my gift!
Let me feel
You,
Follow my drift…
I see, I see
Whiskey or,
Is that gin?
I see, oh Dear,
A whole lot
Of skin…
Should I say more?
Just dim
The lights.
I promise
You’ll have
Fun tonight!

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Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a box of fortune cookies in the sunset warm light.