Adventures in body sugaring
I'm poor. But more to the point, I'mPicture this - Sicily, 1946... No, no, wrong story. Picture this - Saint Lucia, 2006; dorna! peering down into a near volcanic concoction of sugar, water and lemon juice; rationalising sotto voce, "Well, if all else fails, it'll make a nice snack", followed by these portentous words:
For a charm of powerful trouble,(Link)
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Well, anyhoo, you get the gist of the situation.
My inner voice - the sane one - opines, "No good will come of this honey. No good". Hah. What does she know anyway?
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