Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
I was in a field of wildflowers when the Wizard first laid eyes on me. He saw how beautiful I was and heard the magical sounds of my giggling. Instantly, he was addicted to my sweet appeal and knew if he could bottle it, he’d make a fortune selling it to men who couldn’t find love.
With a twist of his wand, he captured me in a misty haze that froze my body. Then, he stole me away back to his lair without a care for the life I’d be leaving behind.