Wrapped in a peacock costume -- silky, graceful, and shimmering with every movement -- I feel like a living piece of art. The feathers whisper elegance, mystery, and quiet confidence, catching the light like a hidden Christmas secret. Then there's me in a black dress, letting the water flow freely, cool and intoxicating against my skin. I'm not rushing, not hiding -- just enjoying the moment, the sensation, the freedom. This is my kind of magic: softness and strength, silk and water, fantasy and reality blending into one.
Merry Christmas to those who appreciate beauty in every form.
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