Two’s company, three’s a party. The wives from the Two are joined by a third, coiling and swirling merrily through space. Drinks of red, green, and blue recall the Lovers. There’s no worry about spilling the drinks; there’s always more to be had.

Which one are you – the fertile, never-ending serpent, the dark lady, or the normal human? Maybe you’re all three. Who’s riding who in this wild night under the stars? The night sky is endless, and full of resources if you know how to look for them. Let’s go have some fun up there. (Later on, we will.)

Abundance. Pleasure. Love overflowing. One hell of a party.