I always wanted a fur coat. I know, I know, it's politically incorrect to want one but I do. A big sable to wrap around my body with a collar to snuggle down into. Mmmmm. Divine.
I always wanted a Karmen Ghia. Here's why:
I have no words. A handsome older man I knew when I was a teen owned this car and I've never gotten over him.....I mean, it.
I would love a home in Santa Fe, New Mexico. I love the high desert. It seems like the perfect weather for me. Never too cold and hardly ever too hot. It would have to be a heck of a house, kinda like this:
You know, just a tiny little place to relax.
I want a Segue so bad!!! You know, one of those things you steer with just your body. I'd have to wear a helmet but so what? It would be just so cool!!!!!!!
See, the Beatles like them.
Oh, remember we're talking about lust here. I would love a giant, shiny, gorgeous diamond ring. Yep, I still want one. The bigger the better. I want to be the envy of all the girls and be insured when I wear it.
The bigger the better, remember.
Lust is not a healthy thing unless you lust after healthy food or exercise. But who lusts for those???
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