Fishnets are just so alluring, aren’t they? The way they leave just a little to the imagination. The way they obscure just enough of my feet to make you crave to see more. They make you just a little bit desperate, don’t they? I wonder what would happen if we did the same thing to your trance. If I obscured some small but essential element, until you became so hopelessly needy, begging for it back… Wouldn’t that be fun?