Violette Market Diablo Canyon Limited Edition Perfume Oil (Available)
Ms. Kitty's Cathouse
Ms. Kitty's Cathouse- Every evening as the blazing sun slid behind the rock canyon, the squat pumpkin lanterns lit the brazen stage of Ms. Kitty's Cathouse. Miss Kitty herself was a retired stage girl and she knew the ins and outs of show business. Over the years girls from the city had boarded trains headed out west for a chance to dance on a real cathouse stage. It wasn't hard finding her girls, Ms. Kitty just waited until the trains dropped them off, right in front of her door and then she put them in a corset and gave them a job. Behind a flutter of gold fans, a sweep of black feathers, and the sparkle of red beads, the cathouse kitties danced and entertained the long-departed patrons, never knowing that they had perished themselves when the stage of the cathouse caught fire on an unusually windy October eve. The stage was still marked with black scorches from the accident and long scratches from where the girls had scrambled to get away but quickly became engulfed in plumes of black smoke, their nail marks were their only physical remains.
Vintage golden amber, spicy jeweled resins, scorched wooden stage, burgundy desert rose, a hint of pumpkin lantern smoke, and the faint trail of cigarette ash.
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