the other day whilst idly wasting away my precious time in a coffee house my little eyes rested upon just so happened to glance in the right direction to behold a gentleman making egress from the shop and as he passed me just before disappearing from sight round the corner i discovered his elbows, rather than being calloused, dry, or even wrinkled {which stands to reason for a man of his age, or at least the vague approximation thereof} instead were pink, rosy almost, and supple, and by all appearances {if viewed strictly out of context} were a dead ringer for a pair of soft inverted nipples. i was so intrigued, my curiosity so piqued i scrawled a sketch immediately while the sight was fresh in my mind.






sigh.








ae.