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The sensation of the fabric on the skin was so smooth and soft, you thank every silkworm that gave its life for this beauty.
It started at a winery, of all places. The young lady helping me had the prettiest mask I had ever seen. It looked like silver silk batik with ribbons instead of elastic ties. “Oh, they’re just over in Poblacion,” she offered helpfully. ...