This experienced birdie knows how to make you feel amazing better than anyone else. Sweeter than the sweetest childhood memories, it’ll make you chase more clouds than you could imagine in your wildest dreams.
Strawreal - your fingers sinking into the sticky sweet pink icing of a fat donut. Strawreal is your HAWT high school girlfriend, she may not be a perfect ten now, but back then, she was on fleek.
You wake up with no memory in a forest at dawn, desperatly trying to understand what was it that kidnapped you that night. You slowly start coming back to your senses. A crystal clear morning haze has a faint pine scent. Whlist a fair warm breeze stabs your nostrils with a fresh smell of cranberries and ripe currants. As though nothing had happened.