Here Come The Lilt Man

Liiiii-iiilt.

What better way to start a wonderfully crisp morning than with a sextuple espresso nestled atop a ledge, and to enjoy the fruits of a lovely vantage point overlooking an autumnal street scene dragging itself sleepily to life.


No biggie maybe, except when that vantage point comes up trumps and lands a blaaazing hot female through the glass to get downright yokle over. Luckily i had my oven gloves handy. Ave Maria.

Let us Perv.





It's the totally tropical taste.


Lilt.

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