If you had a wonderful, pliable lip like this you'd be grazing too. I must say, a lip like this is drawn to grass like a moth to the flame. Feeling about among the delicate and succulent fronds is the task for which it was born. There is no lip better for the job—not a single one in this whole wide world. It is perfection.
Ears,
Fen
I agree, your lips are the best tool ever - perfect for picking the right grass, and perfect for giving kisses to those you love! Xoxo
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