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My husband is the project manager for a large hotel chain, and is often sent away to exotic destinations to oversee the construction of luxury resorts. I’m usually left to fend for myself, but from time to time, he’ll bring me out towards the end of construction so that we can enjoy some time together. His current project is in Brazil, Rio no less, so I was ecstatic to get “the booty call”, as I affectionately call it. An extra bonus – it was carnival time!

When I arrived, I landed right in the middle of the festivities. My husband let me know that this evening the company was sponsoring a masquerade party right along the route of the parade, so this was going to be the party of a life time. The party required “festive” attire, but everyone was required to wear a mask. He had already gotten us some beautiful masks, and I knew exactly which dress I was going to wear – a royal blue strapless with a flirty skirt. My night was set.

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