It's end of term and time to sprinkle fairy dust over the contents of our wardrobe.
We have easily the most desirable washing line in the district - all satins and sparkles, gloves and corsets.
When I was a child, the husband of the woman next door used to make her hang her knickers on the line INSIDE a pillow case, so the neighbours couldn't look at her drawers. Hilarious! What he would think if he could see our yummy little showgirl undies brazenly fluttering in the breeze, we chuckle to think!
Yours, with summer breezes in our furbelows,
Burlicious x
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