Plastic Pleasure

When I came across her, it seemed to me that I had discovered something new, attractive and intriguing. But sometimes it turns out that in fact your new hobby — is a pile of plastic barricades, which hide blade scars and unshed black tears under the tempting wrapper of easiness. I would even say that this happens perpetually, but it does not constantly bring boredom, that is not devoid of sincere goodwill.