A blanched goddess with orange hair. She'll wear attire from a 1955 Brigitte Bardot photoshoot and talks with a South African twang, but doesn't open her mouth. Something of a sex symbol but she goes on the subway and eats hot dogs with relish. Been with men and women of all shapes, sizes, colors and hasn't changed her lipstick in 12 years. Permanent art on shoulder blades tell a story that no one knows but her and a few natives in French Polynesia. tender prowess -- name withheld. One thing I know, her bedroom eyes pierced my wall and forever haunt my dreams hallucinations.