Don't you love my hands? I know you watch me when you walk by my desk. Watching as fingers fiddle with my mouse as a work on the computer only to jump over to my keyboard at a moments notice. I love how my hand look while I type. Don't you? My dainty fingers springing from one key to the next. Listen to the keys sing as I click each key, wouldn't you love to be my keyboard?

Don't you love my hands? I know you watch me when you walk by my desk. Watching as fingers fiddle with my mouse as a work on the computer only to jump over to my keyboard at a moments notice. I love how my hand look while I type. Don't you? My dainty fingers springing from one key to the next. Listen to the keys sing as I click each key, wouldn't you love to be my keyboard?