We shared them. There were three towels in all. Rose kept it in a small steamer. I ran through the towel through my toes, enjoying it. Rose distributed shoes for each wcwt27 of us,
vid black ass men plus a towel to wipe our feet with her.
Polly found what she thought was a bull, with a fairly large donation where it mattered. We lost count, however, and instead seized the constellations. We couldn't see Polly and we couldn't see them well. The light from the city began to cast a shadow over the stars and finally