Kissy Face

I went to a madrigal feaste this evening. The jesters always give lipsticky kisses, so I three big lip marks on my face, one on each cheek and one on my forehead. I decided to stop at the grocery on the way home, totally forgetting about the kisses. People kept staring, but I didn’t think too much of it. I must have looked like the voctim of a mistletoe attack…

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