i have the sudden urge to get married

My heaviest suspicion leans towards the fact that Kat and I stumbled upon some ethnic festival at Fed Square which we excitedly left Matthew for to sit in a marquee where beautiful women quickly iced intricate designs in a dark camoflage green around our wrists – which we scratched off two hours later to reveal a stained orange pattern.  I wish I got more of it done, but we would’ve missed the movie.  Henna.  Incredible.  Traditions of temporary tattooing for brides has probably seeped into my bloodstream.

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