Tequila Therapy - Cece
The salt, a tiny sting, a prelude to the burn, not of fire, but of something deeper, a warmth spreading slow, like sunset across the desert. The lime, a vibrant green bite, cutting through the sweetness, the sweetness of escape, of worries dissolving in the amber liquid. Each sip, a small surrender, a letting go of edges, of sharp anxieties, a softening of the self, a melting into...
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