How long you have waited to be allowed an intimate view of a Goddess while she languorously brushes her long, flowing, luxurious locks of hair. Vain, conceited, and so absorbed in herself, she can't bother to stoop to take notice of lower-class underlings, like you. Watching her is so dreamy and mesmerizing in itself, that even as she ignores you, worshiping her silky, chocolate-brown tresses is a dream come true. A dream, like her smooth, satiny tresses, that you wish you could get wrapped and lost in forever. Music: Vespers by Topher Mohr and Alex Elena